Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Bag Spill

Suckers, suckers,

You got the sideways grip, I'm about to
Your backdrop dizzy spell dents in the padlock
Cold defying the laws of
A white picket

To the stones you stand on
Before the tide in on the early dawn
The bulb spins on the horn rims
You in the sun

You're a salt bag spill, another salt bag spill

'Cause it's a green battle from the burlap
I break your ribs and it's contact
Vagabonds, you a war
But we're the of the crop
And you're the of the corn

Crash, and no good comeback
Flash in the pan a burnt short stack
But we've got the to let your mud slide
slippin' on down for the test of time

Salt bag spill, salt bag spill

I'm pitching my fork in Mr.
You get the trap door with sawdust
Pepper in the jar served that dinner
you like a screen door keepin' out the terminal condition

You get the oatmeal
You're out of commission, you're tarred, feathered
And covered in lacquer, head's in a bucket
ringing with laughter

You suckers, suckers, suckers,

bag spill, another salt bag spill
Salt bag spill, you're a salt bag spill

out, you suckers
Takin' out
Takin' out, you