Luyện nghe bài hát Hoarse

Gorgeous horse whip
Home-making paintings for poor quality porn
Court adjourned and the verdict's still
Sack swinging like on a door hinge
Good lord, walk like the floor slick
Look bored, hoard all in a force grip
endorsing his own importance
Or leaving opponents floating with and dirty porcelain
of titillating crisp spit
Fist emulating '68 Olympics
Rock it from the 'til he middle aged and limp-sticked
Coughing from the probably indicating spliff's lit
Dismissed, feel it in that saturated
Heavy as off a spanking new laser gun
Crazy heart, hazy lung, making art, funds
Crowd going dumb Palin's son

And it always Autumn
No for the weak
No for your pride

And it always Autumn

I sit in thought 'til the is right
Then some D on all available open mics
Smoke it right these niggas over wipe
More because I normally toilet bowl a broken pipe
Shit, the soloist who flow was sick
The sober kid stressed so the role was switched
Now Lokos down the hole and a loaded spliff
Look who's as useless as a wrist when tryna open shit
cold is what you need to keep the poultry in
Resulting in me rolling slick as bottom of the bowling
Early man, you know me as the troll throwing
Moldy donut at your grody ho from his cronies' whip
Eating like the when you take 'em off Ritalin
Throwing tantrums at the window of your whip again
Sweeping up the to use it as a garnish over
Tracks damaged like the leg he to the barn with

Temper 'bout as thick as tips of is, missiles to the picket fence
Who spit as good fingerlickin' bitch bet,
36 netted like the hook was inefficient

And it always follows
No for the weak
No for your pride

And it always follows