Luyện nghe bài hát Tetra

Don't fool with his

I turn a staff to a snake and back, evade
Shake a in shades and a fake stache
Dirtbike made of 5 worse bikes,
Tabletop frames on dutch tilt, kill
Make or buy point-op arcade (?)
Talkin science, dark age pull (?)
Four eyes card face, Aes iron on (?)
Pork rinds orange age, brains die alone
No Mulligans, crow bars cage
Cold, colonize Mars on day
And surface from the cellar like worms into the petrichor
Messenger, better get a vessel for a Tetris
Zilch, cowabunga homies call me press
energy exploding off his Tesla coil
Farm baited and tempermental tremors
That taught a man to wave with 10 of his fingers
And I never tic tac toe to a live chicken
For the footage, Im off cam dynamite
For diamondback in his holy grail
Evoke colony via gross betrayal
3 wolf shirt, two shoes one sock
Wore the hoodie everyday like Mumra
Buh-dum-bum, follow the regenerated flesh (?)
Out of sorts, out of water, suicidal
Who stood by the conviction in his we should be less forevermore
Before we are the severed of civil war
And basing(?) radio ricochet off the silver
can fire looking for a kill to grill or spoil
Quickly, purveyors of hijinks
I know, this is why we cant have nice
I prefer to skip the
Flip the table, dip in time for final jeopardy

No
Oh and dont with his cool
Ma, can we get a
Is a no?

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Okay, magpies, Hoarders, and allied
Who lick being dragged by horses
Transcribe stories in patterns of pins
boars and exaggerated limb-lopping
Slow Mozart, no Ive never heard a
Mightve burst in on it, splits or popping(?)
Opt out, on the eve of no saints day
Locate and aim for the propane tank
Bang! Followed from a pulling of
To a homecoming sullied by a skull on a
It spun a human resources issue to affair
Reciprocity is a pestilent to bear
And ultimately unfulfilling, concurrently that rigid upper lipping or crippling (?)
The wonder are bitching
Armchair hater, I wouldnt piss on your
But I see your picture I draw dicks on it
The ozone tux
Holds chicken wire ribs and papier mache
cleaner mustache, folk hands(?) google eyes
Macaroni gas face, no plan to
You are now rockin with the
Nothing up his sleeve, nothing here is what it
Paranormal weather, mysteriously bees
Not to mention the collateral delirium it
Jeez, forgive him and he dicey
He from a town called Deaths Icy Grasp
And he get out much but when he do its beetlemania
Do not be at the feet of his feelers radius
Too charitable, offerin the average joe real estate
Between the big billy bass and jackalope
Cozy in a moment of
the food off your plate, snatch a goat off a bridge
No