Luyện nghe bài hát Peoria

I met her in
250 lbs. of flabby harlot flesh
Is around the hotel room, farting
is dripping from her pig-hole nostrils into her mouth
Nah,
Steaming, streaming great green
Her tounge makes sure no leftover chunks go astray, miss their
Mom I buisness
Put your on the button
Yeah, do
Just let me this page
I (hog call)
Sticky, sticky, sticky, sticky,
Tounge's feeling dry, swollen up like a full of lint inclusive
Know what I
Know what I
Know what I
that, the falling fat
Crack six pack and get on with the job at hand
Many make light work
But makes palms
Fists flying and slipping into after hole after hole after heat
Hey, she buys cayenneby the
Filled up to the elbow bone, fried up to the
Filed at the shin, skin hanging off in and shards
You do shit for a living
Those grimey, greasy pores exuding their mixture of filth and puss
In little white whorled
Every time she smiles that yellow, shit-eating
shit-eating grin
Christ, she was