Luyện nghe bài hát Twig

(beck speaking:)
[ya how it is
It's like, my gone, y'know...
I just let my twig fly in the
You know it's like the branch
It's like, I let my fly in the wind
Sometimes I a little kindling (laughter),
Sometimes I up a slight...combustion of fire
I let my twig burn in the
Ya know I'm sayin?
It's a twig...it's like a stick
But more portable (more laughter)
It's my own portable twig, y'know what I'm sayin?
I let it fly in the
You know, I get lonely
And I let my fly in the wind...
Yeah... it's like that, (music begins...)

Some weepy creepy willow pillow boggy
Transcendental big wheel can you it
Trippy down trippin' so damn hard
Head splits open spills out into the car
Drink a cup of water and a load of bony frog
me seven dollars and I'll pump it full of smog
Paint a monkey gold and let it loose
him with a smile and he come back with a frown

He's just a in the wind
in the wind (a bunch of times)
All

I'm feelin' crappy in your nappy little car
Squozen frozen duplicated in a bar
recorded all distorted genius machine
Spokesmodel dipped in refried
Piggys pay full price (? ) to take down to the dump
Dusty busty skeletons who pay at the
Multi-nippled dj sap
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water are flat

I'm just a in the wind...

Twig in the
in the wind
Wheeeeeeeee!

(really unintelligible here)

[spoken: "love me a cab (? ).
me. I know you will. love me....(laugh)
Let's chill. I what you're made of:
Ecstasy....next to me. the
Is bright....your are so tight. tantalize.
On my thighs. me.........like a god!!!!!!!!!!]