Luyện nghe bài hát Bagpipes From Baghdad

Ohh, music to my ears
Oh man, how can I the way I feel?
great, man
Okay, let me see, how I begin?

in Mariah's wine cellar, all I had for lunch
Was bread, wine, more bread, wine and Crunch
Red wine for breakfast and for
And to soak it up and in between crackers to munch

Mariah, happened to us?
Why did we have to break up? All I asked for was a glass of
You see I never really for much
I can't imagine goin' through you mind
After such a break up

With that Latin Luis Miguel
Nick Cannon back the fuck up
I'm not playin', I want her back you
is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funk

Mixed with Egyptian, with a little rap and
Zap and Eric Clapton shaft Abba crunk
And baby, I want another crack at ya
You can me with any spatula that you want

I mean I want ya bad, you cunt
Nick, you had your fun, I've come to kick you in your sack of
Man, I use a fresh batch of blood
So prepare your for Dracula acupuncture

Bagpipes Baghdad
When will it cease for Pete's sakes, he's crazy to say the least
from Baghdad
What's goin' through my half the time
my rhyme are blowin' up my

Bagpipes Baghdad
turn the 'Vacancy' sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my
Bagpipes from
I run the streets and act a mad man holdin' a glad

You can be a permanent fixture in my mixture
I'm the whip, a trickster
My signature sound the tube of lipsticks surround
I'm to put it on in an instant, wow, man

an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals
This beautiful pill in my palm
Cuticles get residue just from the bottle
Never knew I could remind me so much of my

I cut you like Dahmer, pull a knife on ya
The size of a sword, boy, I'm like the Red Sonja
Get it in your cornea, nice knowin' ya Norman
You're so annoyin', drop the shovel, boy

You don't know what the fuck you're
I ain't no fuckin' more
Nick you prick, I wish you luck with the fuckin' whore
Every minute there's a born
Snuck up on Malakai and made the suck
On a corn

Shucka, corn, shucka corn
Hit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and told him fuckin' on
Now what the fuck are ya doin'? You're over the snow blower
With the lawnmower blowing bagpipes from Baghdad

from Baghdad
When will it ever cease for sakes, he's crazy to say the least
Bagpipes from
What's goin' through my mind half the
When my rhyme are up my

Bagpipes Baghdad
turn the 'Vacancy' sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my
Bagpipes Baghdad
I run the streets and act like a mad man a glad bag

In the bed with two dead lesbian vegetables
I bet you become heterosexual
Nothin' stop me from molestin' you
Titty fuckin' you 'till your breast flesh tickles my testicles

Is what said, to the two conjoined twins
"How's it girlfriends, you need a boyfriend?"
You need some ointment, just set up an
Who's gonna see the first, we'll do a coin flip

I just got my one year coin chip
When the bad get goin', how bad does the goin'
Baby, you shouldn't have any trouble groins with
Each other, when you're joined at the hip

I'm to get the needle and thread from the sowin' kit
And attempt to 'em, and stitch them back at the loins, shit
Knew the little boy with the chips, ahoy chip
looky, even took me a Polaroid

Bagpipes Baghdad
When will it ever for Pete's sakes, he's crazy to say the least
Bagpipes Baghdad
What's through my mind half the time
When my rhyme are up my

from Baghdad
Somebody turn the sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my
Bagpipes Baghdad
I run the streets and act like a mad man holdin' a bag of
from Baghdad