Luyện nghe bài hát The Greatest Pac-Man Victory in History

Get up to get now
Get up to get now (like this)
Get up to get now (like this)
Get up to get now (alright)
I don't do it anymore
do it if I tried, wouldn't do it if I wanted it

Hey
I don't do it anymore
do it if I tried...

1]

The moments were subtle but and guess who owns them
No friendly, non-threatening corporate lacky in the totem
was in the sky with diamonds
Five to hold them
The summer beneath these Pac-Man's with acid his molars
Little white tab hollering, white flag waggling
Inorganic pat on back, trim the panic flat on
Back to back Mad Hatter magic
Rabid collaborative
bachelor fabric fatter with Cabbage Patch lit
(Dark days)
Banded
(Park blades)
Chemically bent-up but eager to crash for that one, two, three
Good Vietnam
Whose couch is this, whose house is this, who are you down bitch?
I'm sorry, dog, I dreamt the shit
There was this rabid talismen drowning out of my armspan
What's fouler was the other farmhands gills and shark fangs
fouler was my torso stripped to ribbons in the marshlands
But I'm up now
Let's get this window pane and shut the fuck
Down by the river where the sits
And lionheart critters smoke dope and act illiterates
I ran with a brat of loose bolts and high social maladjusties
Sacred, numb, and boundless went to proto called cookie
Well, I was dummy to some when my tongue was cradled and my skin looks
mirror, courtesy Amy
Spiders in the mattress, paisley sunglasses, dialated green
Ice grill could burn through your picture-in-picture widescreen
Poison late show starring Aes and his jigsaw face
Twelve hour solid gold
Other shit to sell other ships that sell they DD paper
(Space Invader)
one's for the labor days worked for rent and rolling papers
Only the illest beats leak asbsurdly out the
The daytripper goes: "Wake. Drop. Walk to Aquarium."
Whistle while you work a canary lung
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy to drugs
I sorta see it as my flash summer
Skateboards and psychedelics and big numbers
times, good people
All on a collapsible easel
man, easy

And I knew the permanancy would
And I knew the ph wasn't right
And I knew the and burn, how to caress it
L.S.D. the message
And I knew the gash wasn't stop bleeding
And I the ph balance wasn't right
And I how September would then affect it
L.S.D.

2]
Lazy days
Like some decrepit land shark dumbluck squad dog sicker, deluded
Last sturdy leans secluded
Don't let stupid delusions lesson super-duty students
Dragnet lifer
Daddy loves sloppy dimensions like son-daughter
determinated leopards, successfully disshelved
Little soliders developed like serpents despite sentence ducking

Some don't sobriety's dirty lenses
Some do let dogs lie still
Don't so damn lackluster
Suck
Love some damage, load sample
Late Show, Dave Letterman, diner lip-slide dutch
Low self-discipline leader seek dead self-destruct
Life sucks
summer's display laminate showcasing divinity
Live definitive
Liturgy the pig lowly, spectactular delight
Why, what kind of L.S.D. you
Your lizard king has (all hail)
You in the back, get up, those trails are necessarily bumped
(Summertime)
Some'll try and recapture the same
But I it smart and recognized the summertime passed