Luyện nghe bài hát New Slag

Gold teeth and a curse for this were all in my mouth.
Only, i don't how they got out, dear.
Turn me into the pet that i was when we met.
I was happier then no mind-set.

And if 'a took to me like
A gull to the wind.
Well, i'd 'a from my tree
And i'd a danced the king of the eyesores
And the rest of our would 'a fared well.

New slang when you the stripes, the dirt in your fries.
Hope it's when you die, old and bony.
breaks like a bull through the hall,
Never should called
But my to the wall and i'm lonely.

And if you'd 'a to me like
A gull to the wind.
Well, i'd 'a from my tree
And i'd a like the kind of the eyesores
And the rest of our lives would 'a well.

God speed all the bakers at dawn may all cut their thumbs,
And bleed into their buns 'till they away.

I'm in on the good life i might be doomed never to find.
a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine?
And if you'd 'a to me like
Well i'd a danced the queen of the eyesores
And the of our lives would 'a fared well.