Luyện nghe bài hát Twig

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

Some weepy creepy pillow boggy shit
big wheel can you feel it
Trippy face down trippin' so damn
splits open stuffin' 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 downtown
Start him with a smile and he come with a frown

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

I'm feelin' crappy in your nappy little car
frozen duplicated drunk in a bar
Tape recorded all distorted genius
Spokesmodel dipped in refried
Piggys pay price (? ) to take them down to the dump
Dusty busty skeletons who pay at the
rotating dj sap
I'm high in crap and my water wings are flat

I'm just a in the wind...

in the wind
Twig in the
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!!!!!!!!!!]