Luyện nghe bài hát Tldr (Smithing)

Only corrollaries know ya'll
snowflakes in ordinary snowballs
And you can find me in the sipping what's to sip
Between shrooms and touring I'm sure to take a bunch of
And fuck that one guy who's screen was "thunderlips"
Pelt him a bag full of mesquite flavored Kruncher chips
Yeah, I'm bout to raise my up
See me, say hi, wave, try to say up
all good in the hood, I think
I listened to the Kinks and my don't stink
Ah,
So a pretty good day
Doing what I'm supposed to do and what I should say
Hooray, I'm not bad like I could be
Or regretting that I grow my hair like Toure's
Yeah, I wanna up in the search results
Purchase Volkwagens cake up and purchase coats
little thin ones is worthless folks
And I'm sad I never got to see or
Mr. perfect
Yeah, It's all white meat and fat
Been woke so I might need to take a nap
And I'm likely afraid of
Imma swipe me a speed data map
Or I might be high speed max
Cassette
Show me your best death face
Show me anything except for whoever makes the best
Yeah, couldn't pretend to give a freak
Submit whole verse as an op ed to Businessweek
I wrote a to the editor
I don't know if death certificate's better than the
Veteran cheddar getters know how to do it
And that's way they make foreverer and everer
Yeah, and everybody mama the song
But they still won't let a brother dip a toe in Woebegone
Yeah, And if stuck in a traffic jam
Just add me on the

This was brought to you by shit I don't own Yeah, add me on shit, yeah

If you was rich and about to be broke I can you
'Cause I can show you how to kill a roach with a boat
Might have to sell the room table though
And pay to go ham on some second-hand baby
And cut the cable, bro, gamble on
My sister sells amazon firesticks
Need somewhere to bark start with local
Spar with Republicans, the won't be punishing
You, fool, your phone's the new ark of the
And God spoke to you in a bar Mulligans
If there was justice all men would have to die,
at the void and heart the at replies
And don't cry if you can't me
I built a time machine to go in the 90's
No friends I want giants beside me
To get close you gotta be the the size of a tree
My name would be Ultra Hater
I'd act really cool then you later
Here's something you should know the ground floor
As far as rappers none of us as as we sound, bro
And dog I'm
The world's moving all different
song's too long didn't read