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 shook to splinters
In a winter wasteland Icicle-bound barren
Call Baron Munchausen's proud gimps to clinch this war pig
Delinquent sinkin a paper tugboat
Well beneath your
Beached on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard
I'm a slab, but all the pig saw was dirt bag

It's like a bleeding bombing on your sequels
To the riverside park tunnel claim last lifeform standing
Carbon pardons 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, stick it's ill
Diabolic Son spill grimmace
If you had one more eye, be a Cyclops
Which explains missing the
Bliss mimic, baptise, chastise, die
Kiss the finish, piss the villagers the off
Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
Aes Rock might've smoked one too many dimes in his
Now where you gonna be when the sun falls,
Probably gathering your sheep with all other mothafuckers
twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner
Smackin the third out the park
gone (To infinity and beyond!)
I rocked for a flock of Chewbacca in magic makers
Hermit crabs and New York sewer aligators
Keep your homily out your homily
I deal with tangible
And avoid manufacturing food for
I've seen bow to needles
seen needles bow to records
I've boughs break
I've seen God bow and make the shake
I've the proud break
I've seen for a blind soldier
Who tattooed the scape up skin to blend in
travel by night invite the waterbugs
I'm here to the three-prong
When it's prime wormhole of self-sacrifice
Had a hatchet slice for
For God-awful Frankenstein
Starving your style to someday be a story in my
Life's hard, easy
Life's in between me
Life's Peachy like and the Giant
And I spittin as long as these kittens buy it
And I keep casting my line as long as these will bite it
And I it (Don't try it like that)

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

Rock]
Ran away tantrum, decrepid anthem
Set a low goal, I arrived
I'm here to scrape a car clean to the machine
Imposes on the underling amalgam cluster and identifies the
(You got heart)
I hate to tell you but it skips more it palpitates
these here little drunken archers missed one of they calculate
The falcon hates the
The farmer the drought
I em all, I kick the bottom brick out shouting "Yes y'all"
And the village out perspective (Aesop!)
Do you take makeshift-Candy Land-cult classic-bastard style
To be your wedded head trip
Doing base throughout sickness, health, storm
Fire, pain, rain, hail, wind, ice, sleet, (Hell no!)
I'm balanced, personified phantom to the
like a Jabberwocky
Scalpin a pair of one-way tickets to
Just christmas with a shallow stocking
Like (I'm just trying to milk the mileage)
You drop science like Don with liquor in him
Soundin off senior citizens sitting at bingo parlor bickering
Yeah it's kinda funny, it
How I can build while you just sit there and bitch about syllabus

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Dwarfed by the lights, bewildered by the
Bound by an idea, of the handshakes

Skeptical of the handshakes {*repeat to