Luyện nghe bài hát Joker's Wild

Welcome to exciting episode of Del Ray's
Number one game show, The Wild!
Shaggy, tell us about tonight's contestants
Hey,
Get for the killer show of this bitch
We gotta cop, we judge, and we gotta redneck
So step the up and play the Joker's Wild!"

Woohoo!
Everybody smile, guess who's on your underground dial
the game show host with the most
And tonight we finna have a little pig

Cop copper, it's been a while
up your boots and come on down the aisle
Mr. packing that steel
But tonight, you shit, now spin the fuckin' wheel

Looks good, try
Now let's see just how ya gonna
Lucky, lucky, he on Carpenter Jed
He just nails in your forehead

The pig got that time
But let's a look who's next down the line
Oh, the 43rd judge
Hey pal, remember me, you threw me in

a spin or I'll snap your neck
The clicker's landed, let me
The Jokey, hey, it bad at all
We just cut face off and slap your skull

Who's next for the games and
Hillbilly Earl, on down, run
The that sicked his dog on me
Now that's gonna you a spin, buddy

Spin around and it goes
Staple your lips shut, cut off toes
Then I throw your on top of the pile
Anything goes on the Wild

Tell me who killed 17 people and later ate their bodies?
Dahmer
No, the answer would be your mother

Aww, shit,
Get ready for two of this bitch
So, if you your fucking neckbone chopped
the fuck up and play the Joker's Wild!"

You like big money and prizes, ya
probably kill for a big prize, won't ya
Ya bitch, it's your turn to spin
money, now spin again

Oh goody, the your drawers
I'm finna clip this chain on your
Raise ya upside for the bang bada
Now we bust your like a pinata

The loves that shit
to 'em cheer when your forehead splits
Wait! Cut to a break, oh shit, ah
We got on the camera

The Joker's Wild is to you by, Faygo
sing!
Send your straight up to the store
Tell bitch to bring home a Faygo

Welcome back to the Carnival
your chance for the big money cash flow
Hit your buzzer, your lever
Joker, joker, lemon, we sever head

a door, one, two or three
It's the same behind door, me
no escape, now gimme that bald head
The crowd can't help, look, they're all

At home they just your doom
We broadcast from hell to living room
I ripped off his knuckle, wicked style
Anything goes on the Wild

It's to play hit or miss
Contestant number one, your mouth
Contestant two, get ready
he hit or miss
He hit! What's
We got money, we got cash, we got
We got blood, we got
We got naked bitches on the Joker's Wild

I got my yellow and my purple tie
gonna die, oh my
It's Mr. Thompson, my next neighbor
Always bitchin, from the kitchen window

See, he died and he went to hell
We meet again, I got my own show
Spin the wheel, cuz I just can't fuck
round!

Oh shit, the end of the
Bonus round, we out with a bang
You gotta for money and prizes
You gotta at death, too

So get ready, I'm coming fast
Your chance for at last
Four questions, so are you ready,
"Uh, I so", load the gat

The cop in
Eats
Yes, the square of two?
Uhh
Correct, nutsacs don't in?
Butt

Richboys

No, the correct answer's,
Oh geez, is Bink Chipperwink saying
"So till next week folks
See ya later, goodbye"

it, go home