Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramid

Metabolize on the snare
With the banana that he don't like
Like mosquito on the shins or ankles
In the end it
Let's and pretend it's tranquil
stomach on the boat to Lausanne to see the lion
Carved in the by the [?]
To commemorate the dying over old divines
Ergo some empire, not to inch but the
More pills mean more bout the whore house with the extra door
To let the divorced out with
And of the course routes, of
speaking patois with a mouth full of that jerk chicken
With [?] for the lifting
bread with the shine to it
It's up and fair to the fine
But she ain't dumb, at least she know that he fun
And neither's Europe, even to the Middle Eastern
With all the by the drum [?]
How millionaires can the slums hold?
Potentially all of us, whole plane and all the bus
As juggernauts bust through a wall of
You to see through the fog of dust
Like for the meatballs
Of [?]
Head over like the back is flip
[?]
Love labours, get her backstage the judge chambers
Everyone under the sun loves hugs a young stranger
Or do us, or [?] us
On boats in the Bay of
Runaways way the wayward kids
And the underpaid slaves Jamaican gigs
Don't shoo us, we ain't Bush
[?] don't boo us cause we cooked
But who could hook the foo-foo up
In this book I mean, dumplings dark continents
Dumb even bar common sense
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes a terpene with [?]
Rhymes with turbans and removes the minds of
Detergents, deterrents and permits, to a hut
team, Operation Build-a-Butt
Great like [?] the
As a breathes through a silver sieve
Jack and Jill ain't up hill enough
Filtering lean a gold grill
Theorize from [?] hills
The came became what that [?]
[?] in that hotel, that'll all spill
Looking at space from a
Putting bass in the club machine
Pushing cake till that mission [?] face and no love between
Fancy ass man glove and rings
round town in a tub of wings
Found out how to make to fiends
She mixing [?] with the drug of dreams
She too teenaged to a drug of choice
But she fuck with that Royce like she love
She