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 like the branch broken
It's like, I let my twig fly in the
I need a little kindling (laughter),
Sometimes I kindle up a slight...combustion of
I let my burn in the wind
Ya know what I'm
It's like a twig...it's like a
But it's portable (more laughter)
It's like my own portable twig, y'know what I'm
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 boggy shit
Transcendental big can you feel it
Trippy face down trippin' so damn
splits open stuffin' spills out into the car
Drink a cup of dirty water and a load of bony
Slip me dollars and I'll pump it full of smog
Paint a gold and let it loose downtown
Start him a smile and he come back with a frown

just a twig in the wind
Twig in the wind (a of times)
All

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

I'm a twig in the wind...

Twig in the
Twig in the
Wheeeeeeeee!

(really beck-stuff here)

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