Luyện nghe bài hát Short Stacks

I am on cow pile mountains
Before you my call
Lounging at breakfast a monster
With tied mouth telling all

Before it breaks before you've
Short are sitting high
Lips are dry maybe you're why

Don't to make you sick
It just out that way
You say it's bread
We know what I say

Friends do tell me it's to say little
The less you put out the less gone
But sitting here the smaller I feel
I expand when I let on

My love for you is not friendship
Can you tell from my toned words
This girl likes very much your hand