Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramid

Metabolize on the scattered
With the banana pies he don't like
Like mosquito bites on the or ankles
In the end it
begin and pretend it's tranquil
Upset stomach on the to Lausanne to see the lion
Carved in the by the [?]
To the soldier dying over old divines
Ergo some empire, not to inch but the
More pills mean more spills bout the whore house with the extra
To let the divorced out force
And of the course routes, of
Cleopatra patois with a mouth full of that jerk chicken
With [?] for the lifting
Onion with the shine to it
It's up and to the fine stupid
But she dumb, at least she know that he ain't fun
And neither's Europe, even to the Middle Eastern
With all the spend by the [?]
How many millionaires can the slums
all of us, this whole plane and all the bus
As juggernauts bust a wall of trust
You strain to see through the fog of
Like for the meatballs
Of [?]
Head over heels like the back is
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Love labours, get her backstage the judge chambers
Everyone under the sun loves from a young stranger
Or do us, or [?] us
On in the Bay of Pigs
Runaways way the wayward kids
And the underpaid slaves Jamaican gigs
Don't shoo us, cause we ain't
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But who else could hook the up
In this book I mean, dumplings dark continents
Dumb things even bar common
Sometimes, sometimes, a terpene intertwines with [?]
Rhymes turbans and removes the minds of serpents
Detergents, deterrents and permits, to a hut
Twerk team, Operation
like [?] the sleeve
As a king through a silver sieve
Jack and ain't up that hill enough
Filtering lean a gold grill
Theorize things from [?]
The came became what [?] kills
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at space from a submarine
Putting that bass in the machine
Pushing that till that mission [?] face and no love between
Fancy ass man wearing glove and
round town in a tub of wings
Found out how to make to fiends
She mixing that [?] the drug of dreams
She too to have a drug of choice
But she fuck with that Royce like she love
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