Luyện nghe bài hát Joker's Wild

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

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

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

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

The pig got lucky that
But let's take a look who's down the line
Oh, the 43rd judge
Hey pal, remember me, you 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 your skull

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

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

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

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

You like big money and prizes, ya
You'd probably kill for a big prize, ya
Ya little bitch, it's your turn to
Free money, now again

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

The audience that shit
Listen to 'em cheer when 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 straight up to the
Tell that bitch to bring home a

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

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

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

It's time to hit or miss
number one, open 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 dead on the Joker's Wild

I got my suit and my purple tie
gonna die, oh my
It's Mr. Thompson, my next door
Always bitchin, from the kitchen 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 goin' out a bang
You gotta for money and prizes
You gotta at death, too

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

The cop in
butt
Yes, the square root of
Uhh
Correct, nutsacs belong in?
cracks

Richboys

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

it, go home