Luyện nghe bài hát Twig

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

Some weepy creepy willow pillow boggy
big wheel can you feel it
Trippy face down trippin' so hard
Head splits stuffin' spills out into the car
Drink a cup of dirty water and a load of frog
Slip me seven dollars and I'll pump it of smog
a monkey gold and let it loose downtown
Start him with a smile and he come with a frown

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

I'm happy feelin' crappy in your little car
Squozen frozen duplicated in a bar
Tape recorded all distorted genius
dipped in refried beans
Piggys pay full price (? ) to take down to the dump
Dusty busty who pay at the pump
rotating dj sap
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are

I'm just a in the wind...

Twig in the
Twig in the
Wheeeeeeeee!

(really unintelligible here)

[spoken: "love me a cab (? ).
Love me. I know you will. 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!!!!!!!!!!]