Luyện nghe bài hát Zodiaccupuncture

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

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

[Aesop
freak show alert the frame
Bash all flags the mag spin park
Corroded by the volts jolt the cold vein
down kits to slip past the guard
Def with a mascot of mass
Megaphone and a woofer on fritz
We are not to divert the crash
But march face first with a for the blitz
Stand up for the cinema fire, ire
shimmy for the cinnamon sky;
Intimate eyes loop all alleys
Scoop the bounty like daddy hires to murder Ralphie
I curdle burnt milk, pariah sigh, honor piranha money
Count it the knuckle that hustle bread out a copper tummy
One of these rebels could the marked city
But the N.Y. alles governor's picky
I'll be the jenky Jesus for the species you bleed
Ultra, poach the folklore
Jump guns the ninth gate
Jump guns like a six burner lit up on the ninth pace
Even set among a conformed to the blind stage
lured 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 subject punctured by the
Boy meets vermin: the version
Headaches, nausea, vomiting, facial
These area a few of my favorite venomous side
Mamba, Water Moc, Pit Viper, Diamond
Anaconda, Boomslang, Cobra, 'em back
tap crabs to the clapper
Aesop Rock is the Cadillac of disaster
Push that
Everybody push something
That's why the is where it wasn't
I work with the builders, my gorilla military
And fizzle 'em the vigilante filters
Who left of the toggle?
How'd fit that ninja in a bottle?
A million motherfuckers with they hands out
Verse a walking zipper bomb trying to the man down

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

Rock]
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 the wound for acres
And labor to cater fang to fisherman gut
Oblivious to the of innocent duck feathers
it
Want a war? Bet
I'll be at the Bronx Zoo with a pick kit
On the eject for cockpit bench, clip
Nazi cops on kamikaze belly shit
Roger, hop-fence-kill-a-crop,
We are the and poor, we come for your water
Boom!
when the church corrupt
When the mayor knuckle dust city bugs
When the stars babies like I flirt with sluts
You'll see the fire engine red fox perk up
Metal kettle unsettling treble howl, trembling
Measuring mellow on the off the mezzanine
Never a ton of bricks dressing clean dapper
'til pin stripe and skull chunk forty stories after
And U.S.A. on a Ketamine
Cane for
Crack if the left you unimpressed
Now pardon me if part of me heart of an oddball, but
Kumba-fucking-ya, dog
Terminally alienated and bent awkward by the
Prepped of the slickest spin-doctors
Raised where the hide tools proper
suspicious cargo in a high school locker
And it looks war, quacks like war
So it's Razor and I'm swayze out the door
A million motherfuckers hold me back
The hand cannons won't ask your zodiac, boy