Luyện nghe bài hát Joker's Wild

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Spin around and 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 17 people and later ate their dead bodies?
Jeffrey
No, the answer would be your mother

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

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

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

The audience 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 brought to you by,
sing!
Send your momma 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, pull lever
Joker, joker, lemon, we sever your

Pick a door, one, two or
the same behind every door, me
There's no escape, now gimme that head
The crowd can't help, look, all dead

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

It's time to play hit or
Contestant one, open your mouth
number 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 and my purple tie
gonna die, oh my
It's Mr. Thompson, my next neighbor
Always bitchin, yellin' from the window

See, he died and he 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
Bonus round, we out with a bang
You gotta for money and prizes
You chance at death, too

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

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

Richboys

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

it, go home