Luyện nghe bài hát Face Melter

blaze a face melter, go fish,
itchin for a pit to put the pig in,
scalped feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats,
to the meat eater sweeps sweet freaks,
up?
grip clicker, the dummy box fix picture,
stickle over shit, flicker in the plasma,
the key degree was obtained in the savage years,
where he learned the binding of a hanger to rabbit ears,
pixel that leaked dead over the carpet,
had to be spit and hidden before the ford duster parketh,
when mommy marched in, wrapped the in the napkin,
for your electric after the parent crashes,
and i'm high on ion jitters,call it a directive of the damned,
who to sleep easy to white noise,
the humming of the machinary running them crawl,
social retardation plugged into the wall,
the little circuit with the still born vibe,
till the villagers and determand "it is alive",
shipped to view eyes fuzzy talking funny,
like "eagle one to grey squirrel your twenty dunny?",
i clumsy with electrode head pan (sorry),
pitty the pretty gotta empty the bed pan,
left hand from the finger to the thumb (right!),
right got in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!),
at some point early drunk on electric kisses,
i'd apparently forms excusing scalp slippage (sign this),
the pain on a makeshift main stage,
and sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit rate,
for i made a game play, reborn torn,
at the of information trying to get informed,
they'll it out and i will cease all wars,
so if you a caroline be fore warned,
i be the (ultimate), multi polar,
medicine cabinet stocked adequate,
pockets maraccas, that will shake when he stepped,
which explains the circle of where he slept,
smarter then the average bear, barter and gadget,
with battery op enthusiast the barking badgers,
while you were parking in kittens with snarling children,
i was sharking with taggers for television (Click!),
gattaca days, paper scattered,
diagonal mahogony the train savage,
to boxed the botanically child slave labor,
blades clipped the perfect petal now later,
never, if escaped raped treasure,
thats a jewel out a old geezer, no teether,
or even yesteryear fester,administer gauze,
but catourized wounds bleed if you ethered the cause,
king of (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?),
porn king of newyork, alley perv scum,
on the voyage of the vouyer,
six four sick king sniff whores through brick,
i am so dangerous evil and heaven,
allergy to compasion he is the weapon,
un- earth it and ciphened delorian doors swivel up,
with aviator blip for most glorious tittie fuck,
cool green over the frame the clothes line,
whos crew fuel most, mine,
holy trinity, tripple six, tripple x, barrack,
glutton for super size me while you at it,
he da:
hideous,silk of the milk litigant, silly wicked finick he fidgit the middle digit ish,
will he alter what he feel is illy to pick at every smidgen of integraty,
as your bitch? NO,
final mentions, the moniker,
to the freight hot reaking of beans and harmonica,
dirty old man no tea cup thirsty, up skirts,
for from that d-cup nurse,
cackle his old lewd (lewd), crass,
show the girl a trick like how he opens can food with the only he has,
she THATS FUCKIN DISGUISTING,
they dont call him ace for nothing, OK,
now current picture aside all anti-celebs aggro,
half mast the pole,
dead walk sturdy, but the day i the worms,
i the daisies down with me as a fuck you to the norms,
generic's so unappealing and in my opinion,
a rappers civic duty to the culture,
granted every topic has been covered but cutter,
delivery of wit is the real culprit,
so street, club, battle, conscious or other,
i that interesting style can often out weigh the subject,
so when the disc changer from guns to space,
it is not an attempt to credibility for the public,
But fuck it it's ace rock six records of right?,
he's trying to to be weird and different right? (riiiiight),
or it possibly just maybe be, his lessons,
can't be summed up in a set of pop culture references?,
(WOW) but why try, i'm so groggy,
the nine valentine aint for everybody,
but i will say this to yall that used fifteen of fame,
to mention my name, sixteenth minute regret is fuckin insane,
and thats a longevity pedelling free medicine,(here)
who the fouler (me) who the rabble rouser,
what the happy hour starved the aggy powder,(tight)
up at the digital jesus factory outlet (bout it, bout it),
bout it bout it, a fork tongue cutlury, the fuckery is famous,
never shook but a slang that maybe alienated a couple strangers,
held a mongoloid fanbase is alien by nature,
wars, machines hit the floor,
and the semians syncopated a "encore",
alright i'm bored, five bag of tricks,
if you me you can eat a bag of dicks, ONE