Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramid

Metabolize on the snare
With the banana pies he don't like
mosquito bites on the shins or ankles
In the end it
Let's begin and it's tranquil
Upset on the boat to Lausanne to see the lion
in the wall by the [?]
To commemorate the dying over old divines
some empire, not to inch but the entire
More pills mean more spills bout the whore with the extra door
To let the out with force
And of the routes, of course
Cleopatra speaking patois with a mouth full of jerk chicken
With [?] for the curse
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 Europe, even to the Middle Eastern tourist
all the spend by the drum [?]
How many can the slums hold?
Potentially all of us, this whole and all the bus
As juggernauts bust through a of trust
You strain to see through the fog of
Like for the meatballs
Of [?]
over heels like the back is flip
[?]
Love labours, get her like 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 with the wayward
And the underpaid slaves from Jamaican
shoo us, cause we ain't Bush
[?] boo us cause we ain't cooked
But who else hook the foo-foo up
In this book I mean, dumplings with continents
Dumb even bar common sense
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes a intertwines with [?]
Rhymes with turbans and the minds of serpents
Detergents, and permits, to build a hut
Twerk team, Build-a-Butt
Great like [?] the
As a king breathes a silver sieve
Jack and ain't up that hill enough
Filtering lean through a gold
things from [?] hills
The came became what [?] kills
[?] 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 wearing and rings
Flying round in a tub of wings
Found out how to love to fiends
She mixing that [?] with the of dreams
She too teenaged to a drug of choice
But she with that Royce like she love Detroit
She