Luyện nghe bài hát Spare a Match

Electric charge comin' the mainframe
I'm from where the phat stretch for mad blocks

My every step set in a star,
Retina Scarred; tread in a sled of bedbugs got my head in a jar
Crazer camp stamp blank on the mug of registered not protest nor approval regarding every morn futile.
My experience with spirit interference assigns division from clearance to ample scrambling.
note the magnificence in the difference.
OK see two canaries on the aspire to separate luulabies both of which had me drifting.
Every ghostly orphan scared stiff in the bliss and list picking from the arrangment under burden. Bust.
Wallow in to split the privelage cluster; Lackluster as if a journey choice grew on the nearest chuckle path- dispatch trouble.
I've never seen the water so high in my poison life. Social conduct, 20 pace, about face, self destruct. I know the key locations, sharp enough to catch those subtle cause, well, this here alley cat's been around the block a couple of times.
Lifting every tin can, sifting every mess; one man's trash, you know the rest, it.
Pitching a battered out of mass hysterics perished in the blizzard. When it's finished I plan to sit and observe the twister pivot.
Sleep and sleep well; sleep with a sacred array of fevers, wake as a pertinent version of a dreamer.
Y'all can find me if you lookin for a friend- be the only iron-clad oracle in a city of tin.

I was born where crooked demeanor seemed to spawn merit; I was born where all the king's men couldn't mend a broken spirit; I was born it don't matter if you stand, sit, or fall, to live and die as a brick brick brick brick brick in the wall. And I'm a brick brick brick brick brick in the wall, and I'm a brick brick brick brick brick in the wall. And I'm a brick in the wall, drop in the bucket, yes y'all.

(Electrocharge ?commute? the mainframe)
(i'm from where the ?fat stretch for mad blocks?)

a match for the most distorted orchid in the path.
Assorted orphans coursed in a morbid forward the traps.
I make a tentative to flash frequent the most sacred abrasive based in allegiance to the makeshift mason's secrets.
Water basin leaking, it up.
The simple triple ring performance shoveled imperfection.
I rung a life's worth of saturated costume gear over hell's balcony to nullify the drought and still the martyr shout at me.
And so the went.
And every hung.
The bow breakers turned a cradle fatal, spirit clung.
Croon for the slick Icarus brain children busy splitting the givingtree building fresh canoes for freaks to the spill in. i'm frantic.
My plan is dwindling with every bump. Gods and monsters yield the lump sum of the dolt clump.
Be wary when the tints.
I Scout like Finch, inching up slow in the games of reconnaissance.
Now cause to amend the Zen memorandum has surfaced in every citadel fix it plan.
12 easy steps to better picket demeanor.
Gumshoe.
Stick stone activate massive.
But the sky is falling. you.
I've hired sweatshop labor to hold to the solar panels stitched in the back of my neck for nickels and sour milk by the week.
to the heartache.
At the center of my anthem lies a of temper tantrums substancial for me to lamp in.

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(Electrocharge from the mainframe)
(i'm from the ?fat beats stretch for mad blocks?)

(Electrocharge ?commute? the mainframe)
(i'm from where the ?fat beats for mad blocks?)
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