Luyện nghe bài hát Hidden Track

So you've got balls now, on the run
Down on Newberry Street, seconds of fun

Apes are blocky, a kinky batch of pudding, yeah
Garbage dump, pumpkin rot and candy apple

Werewolf in the flowerbed, day for lucky guy
This was never meant to be released
What's that flaming in the sky?

The crack head from Texas, he can my feet
A pinata and a liquid pixie
If friends flowers, nothing gold can stay
Gun sexual and squeegee tails

Bees in the cookie jar, despair
Reinventing the manifesto, are We don't care

and bunnies, a broken fondue set
Kool G is in the outhouse, you can be my Mr.
This old is shitting in the alley
I saw a naked of me on the Internet
Wearing new snowshoes, Golly gee

If Hell is crowded, then we shall
A hip song for the in the back
For Michelle and the dripping of a
Ride the bicycle on the tracks

mayonnaise, Doctor Thunder
Low occupancy vehicle and starts
With suspicion, the doctor had snake hearts