Luyện nghe bài hát That Black Bat Licorice

Behave
Behave
You need to yourself, boy

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

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

I mean, she's my
But she me get avuncular
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 there's a time to my vision

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

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

Women to know, I play dumb like a lumbo
And get my feelings hurt and to NY like i'm Dumbo
Don't you want to the part of the brain that has opinions?
To not even know what you are
Or about yourself or your species 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
Black Bat Licorice, I never liked it, I never will
Now state the same damn with the violin

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