Luyện nghe bài hát That Black Bat Licorice

Behave
Behave
You need to yourself, boy

Yeah, she's built for speed like a castrum doloris
Good for the needy, Neechy, Froyd and Horris
But I'm skin, flint, broke, making no money, making
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 their
She writes letters like a chick comic
Just a bunch of propaganda, make my fingers histrionic; like this, and

I mean, she's my
But she makes me get
And when my monkey is
I got no for making 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
in my mouth
Just that Black Bat Licorice
Yeah, that Black Bat
Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat

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

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

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

you feed me
I feed you right
But it will do no