Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramid

Metabolize on the scattered
With the banana pies that he like
mosquito bites on the shins or ankles
In the end it
Let's begin and pretend it's
Upset on the boat to Lausanne to see the lion
in the wall by the [?]
To commemorate the dying over old divines
Ergo some empire, not to inch but the
More pills mean more spills bout the whore with the extra door
To let the divorced out with
And of the course routes, of
Cleopatra speaking patois a mouth full of that jerk chicken
With [?] for the curse
Onion with the shine to it
It's up and fair to the stupid
But she dumb, at least she know that he ain't fun
And neither's Europe, even to the Middle Eastern
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 spaghetti for the
Of [?]
Head over heels like the back is
[?]
Love labours, get her backstage like the judge
under the sun loves hugs from a young stranger
Or do us, or [?] us
On in the Bay of Pigs
Runaways way with the wayward
And the underpaid slaves from gigs
Don't shoo us, cause we Bush
[?] don't boo us cause we ain't
But who else could the foo-foo up
In this book I mean, with dark continents
Dumb things bar common sense
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes a terpene with [?]
with turbans and removes the minds of serpents
Detergents, deterrents and permits, to a hut
team, Operation Build-a-Butt
Great [?] the sleeve
As a breathes through a silver sieve
Jack and Jill ain't up that enough
Filtering lean through a gold
things from [?] hills
The came became what [?] kills
[?] drills in hotel, that'll all spill
Looking at space from a
that bass in the club machine
Pushing that cake till that [?] face and no love between
Fancy ass man glove and rings
Flying town in a tub of wings
Found out how to make love to
She mixing that [?] with the of dreams
She too to have a drug of choice
But she fuck that Royce like she love Detroit
She