Luyện nghe bài hát Space Hoes

I don't believe this, I get rid of two evil maniacs
Trying to ruin my show and I get two guests
Who are to ruin my show
Feh, just who up with the stupid idea of giving
Space Ghost the talk in the first place?

How they gave his own show to Tad
Any given second he could go mad
Stay that power band space cannon
And had the nerve to in the face of Race Bannon

out, luckily he detonate it
Guess who smothered whose credited with editing it?
He molter, the cop out
And have no other career choice, he out

Since the Wayouts included Zorak
Way back he used to rub his thorax in
I'm not the one who him to it
If he won't it, I'm not gonna hold him to it

It's all love and no though
For all that, he really need to get his own show
Do a monologue and jest the guests
Madlib switch the and walk him to the desk

With holding down the control room
Late again from commercial
I you Doom, early, hes on BPT
him on public access free TV

And we're back on the air with Brak, so,
How you're man got a show that's so What?
Have you ever thought to work with Ignignat and them?
Do you got oxygen from this toxic phlegm?

Another sec, his neck caught flames
Mouse switch the to some hot dames
Tonights audience big screen video games
And fifteen seconds of fame, pitiful aims, it's a shame

Zoning, competing for the same time slot as Conan
No, dummy, Ichigawa, announcement lunch to any stunt
Who lets me plow her in the shower for a hour, the kids
To be sleeping or else join us like Road Runner, beep, beep

Later this week Big Ben
him there's no one else we could afford to bring on
Keep it and let 'em know B Y O B from the get go

I'd like to propose a to the grossest host
Space ho's coast to that destructor ray's a played out gag
And that and the pantsuit, looking like a straight out
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Dag, mean to sound crunchy
Hit a honey from the back and crumpled up her
A light snack munchy
Felt a funny hunch and then she told me, "Donkey, me"

is Father Guido Sarducci
Father MC and Charo, coochie
With her new bestseller, who you a Hoochie
sponsor of the Snoochie Boochie Noochies

Look Leela eyeball to and find out
How get inside those sugar pie walls?
Our next guest, a real cutie
And she's starting to get a booty, Miss Judy Jetson

So, Judy, briefs or fig leaf
As you know I my boxers over my big
Cue the rapper, him to bring what little he got
Up Villy, he's really not diddley squat until they head hurt

When it come to wreck, like them dudes
Are red shirts off Trek, ke Kirk, he Spock, he McCoy
Been B-boy, since you jerks first squeezed
Born to be the host with the when it's on it's on
Space ho's, coast to

You think I'm just gonna over my show to you?
Doom, have you lost your fucking
Listen, I'm not hand my show over to you
You know why? Because my show, mine, not yours

Space Ghost, it ain't Doom coast to
Yeah, yeah, sure, here are the to the show
Why you drive for awhile?
Yeah, craving some Doom, here you go