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
for the needy, like Neechy, Froyd and Horris
But I'm skin, flint, broke, making no money, making
But baby, I joke with you

My feet are like I roll 'em in hypocaust
But the Roman's are gone, they changed their name because their
She letters 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 is jumping
I got no time for up for her

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

I it out
in my mouth
Just like Black Bat Licorice
Yeah, Black Bat Licorice
Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat

I wanna cut out my tongue and let you hold it for me
Cause my skull to amplify my sounds it might get boring
I've got the wit of the stickers with atomic lock
And the faces of the moon directing all of my like this

Women need to know, I play like a lumbo
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 even know what you are
Or care about yourself or your species in the

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

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