Luyện nghe bài hát Unlucky (poem)

Can you dig it?
Can you DIG it?
True Goo by Free Paul Simon
Fame truths stink glory one
Your doo
Angry spoo grew and grew
the drops were few
As I look the shutters
Flap! Hark!
Yonder my sweep, in flocks
brave one,
Sewer brave one, Sewer pipe stretch the city
twist, turn,
Grow!!! Zoom
For ash in the epitamy of life
Pesimism, Prision, Bisim, Bossom, of epitism TWIST
Pancake splatters, campas boredom, preppy basket!?
the sink cupboard, spaces enempt
Ice too cold, warm FREEZE
As the goo is harvested, scorches, sight is born
A wave is
Need Need Need... BARK!
Confusion of country
Plastic needed pass at the hand
the river WOAAH
The concrete, can we? Shelter...
Fuck the
Middle finger and grows
Bash the wack, tear dehydrated, my sweet pack your danger
Twist melt pace the week
One that break or snap
For since we are one compound
Serhan we rest
Embalm me!!! Ahhhh pleasure! is born!!!
you

heh heh heh