Luyện nghe bài hát Peoria

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