Luyện nghe bài hát Rant

All the seats at the masses,
with the mass's massive asses,
Classes pass as as molasses.
Ceremonial glasses.
a little bit of Leviticus.
All the kids are a too little for this.
All the parents nod in -
"I I can vaguely see what he meant."
It's too in the morning glory
To read another story,
The father, reads a bit farther,
Assuring the assured they need not bother
"when God, in 45, said the slaves are okay to buy,
He meant that people, all the start
have slaves within their hearts.
Things, that we have sold or boughten, that are forced to pick our moral
God us to set these free, free our hearts from slavery...
And as God goes on to explain the logistics of buying and selling slaves..."

In the back, I sit and I nod to the beats that are bumpin' from my
My god, they're starting to
And the music I can hear them say
"dear God, dear Lord, dear vague muscular man a beard or a sword.
Dear all-seeing being, my way or the highway Yahweh.
The anti-masturbator, the great, all-loving faggot hater,
I'd like to thank your holy for making me both rich and white
And though is your day of rest, I come to you with one request
There's so much pain this steeple,
Wars and and homeless people.
Sadness, where should be joy, hate and rape and soulja boy.
A in darkness needs your light, so I'm sure your schedule's pretty tight
But my dog just had leg surgery if you could fix first...

Debra Messing's in a holy place, "hail Mary full of grace."

Obama, could you pass some hope to the
I know a dude's who wanna elope
See the pope said, "nope" so the bros cope.
(The can grope but the bros can't cope)
They've in love, they've been addicted
Who said they shouldn't? did.
Cause in the holy of the Lord he's the holy landlord and dicks are evicted.
Cause you can be a Benedict if you've a dick under Benedict but
You can't have Benedicts there's only one pope and only one dick
What? a on a pope is
Just like a soap on a cause it's
Pointless, unless in prison, throw up Bibles, Christ has risen.
Hallelujah, now raining men,
the gender ratio is 1 to 10.
Winos at the eucharist station,
Jesus wasn't the messiah, get back I'm a and I'm on fire
It was Oedipus, and those holy
The motherfucking Christ.
I'm a post-Katrina cruising the marina. on a crusade to cruise aids
And blast
You're too late, fucked we don't need ya.

Amen. In the name of the Father, Son and Holy
Head, shoulders, and toes
Turn up your nose, strike pose.
HEY MACARENA!