Luyện nghe bài hát Puffer

You a blue sky, how provincial
the dead eye upon the guard of the liars
Kinetoscoping not to fear a
Not anacondas under the of liars

Poseying in prose again, Mount Toby friends are pretend
Never offered model jobs outside of Factory Hollow
So I'm the god of the

A truss never fears a thing
Look through the onion skin under the of the liars

New minus friction, X-game starlet earns the mention
No-way ticket trained in consent, cousins' train's a-coming
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Now I'm the god of the