Luyện nghe bài hát Joker's Wild

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

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

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

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

The pig got lucky that
But let's take a look who's down the line
Oh, the District judge
Hey pal, me, you threw me in jail

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

Who's next for the and fun?
Earl, come on down, run
The that sicked his dog on me
Now that's gonna cost you a spin,

around and around it goes
Staple your lips shut, cut off toes
I throw your corpse on top of the pile
Anything goes on the Joker's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's time to play hit or
Contestant number one, open your
Contestant number two, get
he hit or miss
He hit! next?
We got money, we got cash, we got
We got blood, we got
We got naked dead bitches on the Joker's

I got my yellow and my purple tie
Somebody's die, oh my
Mr. Thompson, my next door neighbor
Always bitchin, yellin' the kitchen window

See, he died and he went to hell
We meet again, I got my own game
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 gotta at death, too

So get ready, I'm at'cha fast
Your for freedom at last
questions, so are you ready, Jack?
"Uh, I so", load the gat

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

Richboys

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

it, go home