Luyện nghe bài hát Meat Grinder

Tripping off the kinda, dripping off the meat grinder
Heat niner, pimping, stripping, soft sweet
was a neat signer, trouble with the script
Digits dipped, bubble lipped, subtle lisp midget
Borderline schizo, sort of tits though
Pour the wine, whore to grind, quarter to nine, go
Ever since ten eleven, she made a brethren
Then last down, seven alligator seven, at the gates of heaven
Knocking, no answer, dancer, hopeless romancer, dopest flow stanzas
Yes, no? Villain, Metal face to
Guess so, still incredible in
Just say Ho! test the yayo
Wild style fest, y'all best to lay low
Hey bro, Day Glo, set the bet, pay
Before the cheddar get away, best to get
The worst God who perpetrated odd favors
Demonstrated in the Rod Lavers
In all quad flavors, save us
back in the game like Jack LaLanne
Think you know the name, don't rack brain
On a track to half sane
Either in a slow or that the speed of "Wrath of Kane"
Laughter,
"Hackthoo'ing" songs lit, in the booth, with the best
Doing bong hits, on the roof, in the coast
He's at it
Mad at the pen
Glad we win, a tad fat, in a bad hat for men
the cinnamon, Manhattan warmongers
You can find the villain in satin,
The van
The old man
About the sand beaches
The cold hand
For the old tan