Luyện nghe bài hát Wonkavator

[Willy It's a Wonkavator. An elevator can only go up and down, but the Wonkavator can go sideways, and slantways, and longways, and backways...
[Charlie And frontways?
[W:] ...and squareways, and front ways, and any other ways that you can think of. It can take you to any room in the factory just by pressing one of these buttons. Go ahead, Charlie
Me?
[W:] it goes! Hold on tight. I'm not exactly sure what's going to happen
Faster, faster... faster, faster...
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(sideways, and slantways, and longways, and backways...)
(sideways, and slantways, and longways, and backways...)
(sideways, and slantways, and longways, and backways...)
(sideways, and slantways, and longways, and backways...)
In-in my wonkavator, in-in-in my
Damn, why you gotta be so
Yeah, I know just what she ask:

how ways can we go?
Up, up, down, down, left, right, cheat
Never where I landed
If it was Neptune, I didn't it
Man, I guess ambidextrous
Cause I with what I got handed
I care cause I wanted it all
Never sold but I wanted to ball
And I wanted it (Faster, faster...)
So I it (Faster, faster...)
I brought a trap in all of these nerds
Put a little in all of these 'burbs
Green backpacks on all of these
Cause all of my raps is kind of absurd,
bars, no
Coming off the lot a car, no ribbon
models is all I'm pinning
L7 niggas, we winning?
Prove I aren't, and I'll move to the part
Of the city niggas who lose go
I don't lose,
a dub like Nick, get an A on the track, I'm fool's gold
Got new to be dressed in
New in my section
Ask where I'm going, I never am
I'm in all directions, like...
Butabi:] And I was like, Emilio!
Wait-wait-wait, the share
How the coldest spare get a hold of the
golden
In the middle of a city where hold and stick you
And the hoes only and they going for pictures
Flash, flash, the kodak
Yeah, clap from the po' gat
Now, if you don't duck then it go
Everybody 'round the sound, they get low fast
the scene wilder Gene Wilder
Like Johnny Depp, they ruin it
And them females, ain't even fly
But they want it all, like Veruca bitch
And I'm in for the kill
My ex is loving me
I don't fuck with it, cause other fish
That don't swim with blood in they
And I got women that are than it feels
They pop control and they vitamins
And then Plan B like vicodins
And them mollies just they like the shit
see the man
For the percocet and ativan
They at bottom, dropping top dollar
For the gobstoppers have to last
And I have to
When I'm looking at a motherfucker that I I used to go to school with
And they acting we best friends and I never been cool and I never even knew him
They mad, picking out ties
That'll never even have to tie my own in
And I'm 'bout to hit the top floor, looking
On y'all, that's what my is
(sounds of TV static)
[Peter Gibbons:] What you do if you had a million dollars?
[Lawrence:] I'll tell you what I'd do, man: two chicks at the time, man
(sounds of TV static)
[Michelle You got it, dude