Luyện nghe bài hát Joker's Wild

Welcome to another exciting of Del Ray's
Number one game show, The Wild!
Shaggy, tell us something tonight's contestants
Hey,
Get ready for the killer 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 back on your underground dial
the game show host with the most
And we finna have a little pig roast

Cop copper, it's a long while
Lace up your boots and come on down the
Mr. Pig-Man packing steel
But tonight, you ain't shit, now the fuckin' wheel

Looks good, try
Now see just how ya gonna die?
Lucky, lucky, he on Carpenter Jed
He just pounds nails in forehead

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

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

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

Spin around and it goes
Staple your lips shut, cut off your
Then I throw your corpse on top of the
goes on the Joker's Wild

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

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

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

Oh goody, the unzip drawers
I'm finna this chain on your balls
ya upside down for the bang bada
Now we your head like a pinata

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

The Wild is brought to you by, Faygo
sing!
Send your straight up to the store
Tell that bitch to home a Faygo

Welcome to the Carnival Show
Here's chance for the big money cash flow
Hit your buzzer, your lever
Joker, joker, lemon, we your head

Pick a door, one, two or
the same behind every door, me
There's no escape, now gimme that head
The crowd help, look, they're all dead

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

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

I got my yellow suit and my tie
gonna die, oh my
It's Mr. Thompson, my door neighbor
Always bitchin, yellin' from the window

See, he died and he went to though
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 goin' out a bang
You gotta for money and prizes
You chance at death, too

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

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

Richboys

No, the answer's, bullets
Oh geez, this is Bink saying
"So long till next folks
See ya later, goodbye"

That's it, go