Luyện nghe bài hát Trickle Down

You think, you
You think too much, I
I you think too much, I think
I think, you don't know you're talking about

You do, you do
I must be honest, I hate slower street
I park all ready to be robbed by people I meet
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, got nothing to

You keep pushing, you pushing
Pushy, pushy, don't me
I'm an insect, I'm a
I'm a chief as a genuine

Imaginations,
my frustrations
You a fight with a .45 caliber
help you

It was a dismal rain that the hot
When it down we all saw spots
Float over, over

Now I've in jail for a million years
Got all these people me back
I know, I

I must be honest I hate stone street
I park all ready to be robbed by
I know, I know and I'm tried
I'm tired

my favorite mangle, a fanciful tangle
That went down the [Incomprehensible] spastic
And and spasms

Suffer the death of you are
It's now, now
the death of what you were
Has no effect on a hard-boiled

Warm, weary
[Incomprehensible] cat skill
You must blind
Just shoot a pigeon-holed

You're to be sheave
like you sheave that grazes all over your face
And you've got the to be a lightning bolt
And you've got the to be a lightning bolt

I've gotta tell you, I just know
gotta tell you, I just don't know
What the fuck you're trying to
What the fuck,

What the fuck you trying to
Just sit there and your mouth
sit there and shut up