Luyện nghe bài hát Your Pearly Whites

The family blood runs through me oil in water.
My family blood cut through me clear like teeth of sauter.
My childhood through me smooth like the throat meeting water.
A sighs, "son, we're going to have to take your last good set of teeth."
Someone once said, "why do you try to speak when you don't a mouth?"
You could been fine, you could have made it.
You could licked the lips of god but you the pavement.
Just lay there with your wired shut.
You too far out on a limb and you fell.
You know your track record shows that full of holes, so the next time you try to open your mouth, just don't.
Why do you let them count teeth while you sleep.
When will take a few and parade them around like they know you.
I want to be able to sick my fist in your and feel all 32.
You look so beautiful with a full set of and a great mouth to chew.
I I lose track of you sometimes.
I lose track of sometimes.
I lose track of my sometimes.
Dot dot dot.
You know I try six times.
One is for shot.
How many do we got left in the chamber?
to remember?
family.
friends.
Loose untied.
The years themselves and run over and over again.
You need to buy a piece of this now, boy.
running out quick.
I'd take I guess over the other one.
The sun sets on the things I should have done, they acted too quick.
Some need to remain still.
It's you shouldn't, you couldn't.
It weigh down your eyes.
As all these walls to sing, you know you shouldn't, you couldn't.
And then the start to bleed.
Don't drink from this fountain, you are liable to drown, and I might ask once or twice.
is this?
This, my mound of wires.
My speakerbox.
Human of disconnection.
Why
Why take the
day brings you close to your last hour.