Luyện nghe bài hát Zodiaccupuncture

The more the
Get a couple or to carry you to the burial

Fresh to death and keep it def to the
it was Capricorn, Virgo, Aquarius
(Check!), Cancer, Leo,
(Check!), Pisces, Libra, Scorpio, Aries, Gemini,
Let 'em die for it

[Aesop
Delicate freak show the frame
Bash all where the mag spin park
by the volts that jolt the cold vein
Boogie kits to slip past the guard
Def a mascot of radical mass
Megaphone and a woofer on fritz
We are not trained to the crash
But march face first with a prayer for the
up for the cinema fire, simian ire
Cold shimmy for the sky;
eyes loop all known alleys
Scoop the bounty daddy hires Bazooka to murder Ralphie
I curdle with burnt milk, pariah sigh, honor piranha
Count it the knuckle that hustle bread out a copper tummy
One of these rebels level the marked city
But the N.Y. uber governor's picky
I'll be the Jesus for the species you bleed with
Ultra, poach the folklore
Jump guns through the gate
Jump guns like a six burner lit up on the ninth pace
set among a portion conformed to the blind stage
Never by the formal watching imported wines age
We bow to the mustered by the mecha-bot
by the public, ushered out the letterbox
Wowed by the punctured by the helicop
Boy vermin: the widescreen version
Headaches, nausea, vomiting, facial
These a few of my favorite venomous side effects
Mamba, Water Moc, Pit Viper, Back
Anaconda, Boomslang, Cobra, bite 'em
Spinal tap crabs to the
Aesop is the Cadillac of natural disaster
that button
Everybody gotta something
That's why the envelope is where it
I work with the builders, whittle my military
And fizzle 'em the vigilante filters
Who lamps of the toggle?
How'd they fit that ninja in a
A hundred million with they hands out
Verse a walking zipper trying to keep the man down

Get up, get
Sit up, sit
It's fancy footwork or get bit by the hounds
Face up, down
Laced up, down
It's either to the sky or get bit by the crowd
Well it was Capricorn, Virgo,
(Check!), Cancer, Leo,
(Check!), Pisces, Libra, Scorpio, Aries, Gemini,
Let 'em die for it

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I was my tongue out of my mouth one day
When the in my beard hit the dirt by the blazers
have said 'curb it' like any nervous habit
'til maverick told me the coyote pack could smell the wound for
And labor to cater fang to fisherman gut
Oblivious to the glimmer of innocent feathers
it
Want a carnivore Bet
I'll be at the Bronx Zoo a lock pick kit
On the for cockpit bench, helicop clip
Nazi on kamikaze belly flop shit
Roger, hop-fence-kill-a-crop,
We are the tired and poor, we for your water
Boom!
when the church corrupt
When the knuckle dust city worker bugs
When the stars finger babies like I flirt sluts
see the fire engine red fox ears perk up
Metal kettle treble howl, settler trembling
Measuring on the levitate off the mezzanine
seen a ton of bricks dressing clean dapper
'til it's pin stripe and skull forty stories after
And U.S.A. on a disaster
Cane for
Crack if the former left you
Now pardon me if part of me of an oddball, but damn
Kumba-fucking-ya, dog
Terminally alienated and bent by the bought
Prepped of the slickest spin-doctors
Raised where the paranoid tools proper
Like suspicious cargo in a high school
And it looks war, quacks like war
So it's Occam's and I'm swayze out the door
A hundred motherfuckers hold me back
The hand cannons won't ask your zodiac, boy