Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Ethiopia/Abyssinia

Oh I'll you a telegram
Oh I have information for you
Oh I'll you a telegram
it deep in the heart of you
Deep in the heart of your is a lever
Oh deep in the heart of brain is a switch
Oh deep in the heart of your you are clever
Oh honey you met match in a bitch

Deep in the of
Deep in the of

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will be no famine in my existence
I merge with the people of the
Oh of Ethiopia
Your opiate is the air you breathe
All those mint bushes you
Are the perfect thing for system
Aww clean it out
You must rid yourself these, these animal fixations
You release yourself
From the thickening of elephantiasis
You must the wheat from the rats
You must turn [and look oh God]

I see Brancusi
His eyes searching out the abstract spaces
In the rude hands of sculptor
Now gripped the neck of a [duosonic]
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[I on your eyes no pretty words will sway me]
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Oh at me aah
[ ] cannot move ahh so aahh everything I am
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Aah [ ]
Feel so up
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too
I I know [ ]
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him to get out of here
go to the sea
[ ] if he would tell me
he Brancusi's [ ] space
the sculptor's mallet has taken in place
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every I see [ ]