Luyện nghe bài hát That Black Bat Licorice

Behave
Behave
You to behave yourself, boy

Yeah, she's built for like a black castrum doloris
Good for the needy, like Neechy, and Horris
But I'm skin, flint, broke, making no money, making
But baby, I won't joke you

My feet are burning like I roll 'em in
But the Roman's are gone, they changed their name because lost
She writes like a jack chick comic
Just a bunch of propaganda, make my fingers histrionic; this, and this

I mean, she's my
But she makes me get
And when my monkey is
I got no for making up for her

I about the hospital
The army, a silo, confinement, in
Any place where a time to clear my vision

I it out
Whatever's in my
like that Black Bat Licorice
Yeah, that Bat Licorice
That Black Bat
That Bat Licorice

I wanna cut out my tongue and let you onto it for me
Cause without my skull to amplify my sounds it might get
I've got the wit of the stickers atomic lock precision
And the faces of the moon directing all of my deicisons this

Women need to know, I play like a lumbo
And get my feelings hurt and move to NY like i'm
Don't you want to lose the part of the that has opinions?
To not even know you are doing
Or care yourself or your species in the billions

Yeah, I have to it out
Oh, in my mouth
I have to it out (behave your self)
Just that Black Bat Licorice
That Bat Licorice
That Bat Licorice, I never liked it, I never will
Now state the damn thing with the violin

you feed me
I you right back
But it do no good