Luyện nghe bài hát Puffer

You want a blue sky, how
Focus the dead eye upon the of the liars
not to fear a thing
Not under the cover of liars

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

A truss construction fears a thing
Look through the onion skin the guard of the liars

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