Luyện nghe bài hát Shere Kahn

[Sample Sing-A-Song]
"You can come, I'll leap over
Any day you
System 605, 91"

I wallow in glitches grimly distributed by side effects
Consumed, in antisocial trenches drenched!
Gridled between dense of polar value lies
a grey so it's got eye fiendin for the sky
Synthesized lies rise
Sittin inside solidified plastics who's burns germ compatible
My firm's radically piloted, a fire swiftly
Yellow brick walking shifty
I am but a prototype metroid programmed to style
while you're soakin in the of denial
Your petty soldiers fragile like Jaquemetti sculptures
in aramatic cultures. We's rock steady vultures
Plus I's the guise of rowin a
My stands flags in the snow of the poles

Swerve my towards solitary confinement and jade it
Stripping, my passion mitigated

[Ann
You always seem like a grey cat to me
Sleepin underneath the moon
curled beneath your head
'til the sun came round around noon
And you would me, purring in your doorway
up your tail around my hips
And I would go to your mouth wide
waitin for my to come from your lips
And I you
And you it
Just
To let me
But I you
Cause you're
And you how
To me

For the love of my personal I reside
obstructive fluxes and societal withdrawl collides
Slide fuel by the
Spun a around my honor
but the took shelter in my horror
masquerade
Cast amongst the braiding of
and blazing terror that blew the lock off my placement
I stay special agent the sky falls
Reverse the curse till my lost children disperse

Colville]
And your footsteps leading down the
seem to be quite like my own
Your mind is smokey
it blinded me till I turned towards
And you would me far in the distance
hands held high your head
I only leave the territory where there's left, to be said
And I you
And you it
enough
To let me
But I you
you're lonely
And you how
To me

[Sample from
"You can come, leap right over"

I music and connect color to canvas
down from the trees with potpourris and other bandits
Landed randomly upon the of the grimace
Saw my planted leaf stars burnin the oustide in
Meaning your lies thin
Salt prep the blades prior to five phase in my changin underworld
a day to decorate a traitor
That sting never fades like belly wounds sling blades
Follow my portion, Im gonna swallow and spit the filter

(Sing-A-Song High Tone Voice)]
"You can come, I'll leap over
Any day you
605, Union 91"