Luyện nghe bài hát Joker's Wild

Welcome to exciting episode 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 cop, we gotta judge, and we gotta redneck
So step the fuck up and play the Wild!"

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

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

good, nice try
Now let's see just how ya die?
Lucky, lucky, he landed on Jed
He just pounds in your forehead

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

See, he and he went to hell though
We meet again, I got my own show
Spin the wheel, cuz I just fuck around
round!

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

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

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

Richboys

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

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