Luyện nghe bài hát No Compute

Ah, I from a wet dream
In which I was restless
My imagination no longer take me there
So I slid into my copping
And into the original Jones, sex

Now, my sexy was below sea level
The occupied my being
I was at that stage where men would say
"Hey ho', it's your life or your lay", but I was cooler that
She said, "No compute"

I a lady who was also on the prowl
I could tell by her makeup, plus the was there
So I over to her, and, ah, spoke of my plan
She and said
"Are you to make love to me?"

I said, "Is pig, in pork?
Or you gonna play
After all the trouble you went to get chosen"
She said, ah, "No compute"

Finally, she said, ah
"I could, ah, probably go for what you're talking
But it's really about my control pill"
I said, "All are not alike, all holes are not a crack
in doubt, vamp"

"Or at ad-lib
And of course you know that don't make babies"
She smiled, and said, "No compute"
But I could tell that she was interested

So off we
was fun to be had, love to be made
"Strange", I said to myself after I
Smoking a last joint I [unverified] to sleep
"What a man go for when the hornies, ah, set in"

Well, as she laid there, mouth wide open
Wig half off, snoring, breath smelling a 1948 Buick
I was with the filthies, and she smiled in her sleep
As if to say, "All looks are not alike, all are not a crack"