Luyện nghe bài hát That Black Bat Licorice

Behave
Behave
You to behave yourself, boy

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

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

I mean, my baby
But she makes me get
And my monkey is jumping
I got no time for up for her

I fantasize about the
The army, a silo, confinement, in
Any place there's a time to clear my vision

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

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

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

Yeah, I have to it out
Oh, whatever's in my
I have to spit it out (behave self)
Just like that Black Bat
Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice, I never liked it, I will
Now state the same thing with the violin

Whatever you me
I feed you back
But it will do no