Luyện nghe bài hát Pyramid

Metabolize on the snare
With the banana that he don't like
Like bites on the shins or ankles
In the end it
begin and pretend it's tranquil
Upset stomach on the boat to to see the lion
in the wall by the [?]
To commemorate the soldier dying 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 out with force
And of the course routes, of
Cleopatra speaking patois with a mouth full of jerk chicken
[?] for the curse lifting
Onion with the shine to it
up and fair to the fine stupid
But she ain't dumb, at least she that he ain't fun
And neither's Europe, even to the Eastern tourist
With all the spend by the [?]
How many can the slums hold?
Potentially all of us, this 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 heels like the back is flip
[?]
Love labours, get her backstage like the 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 slaves from Jamaican gigs
shoo us, cause we ain't Bush
[?] don't boo us cause we ain't
But who could hook the foo-foo up
In book I mean, dumplings with dark continents
Dumb even bar common sense
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes a terpene intertwines [?]
Rhymes with and removes the minds of serpents
Detergents, deterrents and permits, to a hut
Twerk team, Operation
like [?] the sleeve
As a king breathes a silver sieve
Jack and Jill ain't up that enough
Filtering through a gold grill
Theorize things from [?]
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 that mission [?] face and no love between
ass man wearing glove and rings
Flying round town in a tub of
Found out how to make to fiends
She mixing that [?] with the drug of
She too teenaged to have a drug of
But she fuck that Royce like she love Detroit
She