Luyện nghe bài hát The Cactus

1
3rd deals with the first place
of where your is
the kind of stuff you want to smoke blunts with
take pictures, allen funt would.
get the crack hot
good to get it, but don't it
cause if you pursue she'll the cue
and boom, the 8 ball
stick and run and having fun
prickin my cactus I'm shooting my gun
quickly til it explodes and I
the

2
I for lust of quenchin,
G sit on cactus and
enough to clock a digit
ass so large it won't
so I to kick to
the oval in my intro
low bass to the third line
a girl on a prop
so I found loops to
and then a butt to go
to go lo readily
it's the behind door 3

3
The villain, chillin like Gilligan
out on an
fishin my string and bamboo
somethin in a see thru nighty
might be a tasty A 300 pound white girl
no on to see this, boom I dropped my fluid like a
shes and I'm a lame brain
but doing the wild
kicked the fat off of my swing
larger Jim Backus it's the cactus

4
No boots your spent
call for toxicants
one to reach a throttle
eyesight is through a
I to the hype type
good looking in the dark
appetizing to conversate
to a pushing 58
all and her butt sags
in the desert no tag
a household tool and a ho
the turned Hammers mother out