Luyện nghe bài hát The Yes and the Y'all

Jiggy-jabberjaw vitamin and primal rages
When bible page verse tidal begun (Water one)
I wrote the book that America to splinters
In a wasteland Icicle-bound barren township
Call Baron Munchausen's proud gimps to this chemical war pig
Delinquent sinkin like a paper
Well your holiday
on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard beauty
I'm a jigsaw slab, but all the pig saw was bag

It's a bleeding comet bombing on your sequels
To the riverside tunnel people claim last lifeform standing
Carbon based ain't enough
My stilts truly personify the serbonite flea
We urchins merkin on
I catapult brain opera past
Tear my own face off in the finale, around it's ill
Diabolic Son spill grimmace
If you had one eye, you'd be a Cyclops
explains missing the premise
Bliss mimic, baptise, chastise, die
Kiss the finish, piss the villagers the off
Pete Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked
Aes Rock might've smoked one too dimes in his time
Now where you gonna be when the sun falls,
Probably your sheep with all these other mothafuckers
Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues
Smackin the third out the park
gone (To infinity and beyond!)
I rocked for a flock of Chewbacca look-alikes in makers
crabs and New York city sewer aligators
Keep homily dream out your homily
I deal with goods
And manufacturing food for landfills
seen friends bow to needles
I've seen bow to records
seen boughs break
I've seen God bow and make the clouds
I've the proud break
I've seen alot for a blind
Who tattooed the city up skin to blend in
Rats travel by invite the waterbugs
I'm to pull the three-prong
When it's prime directive wormhole of
Had a hatchet for camps
For that Frankenstein
Starving your style to someday be a in my kids
hard, life's easy
Life's everyting in me
Life's like James and the Giant
And I keep as long as these kittens buy it
And I keep casting my line as long as these fish bite it
And I like it (Don't try it that)

[Movie
"Yes the is low
the way it goes though....
Maybe I just give up or just stop trying
But life is so uncertain, so
got to keep on searching
And wherever it me, I've got to go"

Rock]
Ran away temper tantrum, anthem
Set a low goal, I late
I'm here to a car clean to the funk machine
Imposes on the underling amalgam and identifies the mother
(You got heart)
I hate to tell you but it skips than it palpitates
Like these here little drunken archers missed one of they
The falcon hates the
The farmer the drought
I hate em all, I the bottom brick out shouting "Yes y'all"
And blow the out perspective (Aesop!)
Do you take this makeshift-Candy classic-bastard style
To be your wedded head trip
Doing throughout sickness, health, electrical storm
Fire, pain, rain, hail, wind, ice, sleet, (Hell no!)
I'm balanced, phantom to the bone
like a Jabberwocky
Scalpin a pair of one-way to shadowboxing
Just like with a shallow stocking
Like this (I'm just trying to the mileage)
You drop science like Don with liquor in him
Soundin off like senior sitting at bingo parlor bickering
Yeah kinda funny, isn't it
How I can build you just sit there and bitch about your syllabus

4x
Dwarfed by the lights, by the fanbase
Bound by an idea, skeptical of the

Skeptical of the {*repeat to fade*}