Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramid

Metabolize on the snare
With the banana pies he don't like
Like mosquito bites on the shins or
In the end it
Let's begin and pretend tranquil
Upset stomach on the boat to to see the lion
in the wall by the [?]
To the soldier dying over old divines
Ergo some empire, not to inch but the
More pills more spills bout the whore house with the extra door
To let the divorced out with
And of the course routes, of
Cleopatra patois with a mouth full of that jerk chicken
[?] for the curse lifting
Onion bread with the to it
It's up and fair to the stupid
But she ain't dumb, at least she know that he fun
And neither's Europe, even to the Eastern tourist
With all the spend by the [?]
How many can the slums hold?
all of us, this whole plane and all the bus
As juggernauts bust a wall of trust
You strain to see the fog of dust
Like for the meatballs
Of [?]
Head over like the back is flip
[?]
Love labours, get her backstage like the judge
Everyone under the sun loves from a young stranger
Or do us, or [?] us
On boats in the Bay of
Runaways way with the kids
And the slaves from Jamaican gigs
Don't shoo us, we ain't Bush
[?] boo us cause we ain't cooked
But who else could the foo-foo up
In this book I mean, with dark continents
Dumb things even bar common
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes a terpene with [?]
Rhymes with turbans and removes the minds of
Detergents, and permits, to build a hut
Twerk team, Build-a-Butt
Great [?] the sleeve
As a king breathes a silver sieve
Jack and Jill up that hill enough
Filtering lean through a grill
things from [?] hills
The came became what that [?]
[?] in that hotel, that'll all spill
Looking at from a submarine
Putting bass in the club machine
Pushing that cake till that mission [?] and no love between
ass man wearing glove and rings
Flying round in a tub of wings
out how to make love to fiends
She mixing that [?] the drug of dreams
She too to have a drug of choice
But she fuck with that like she love Detroit
She