Luyện nghe bài hát Rant

All the seats at the masses,
Filled with the mass's asses,
Classes as fast as molasses.
Ceremonial glasses.
a little bit of Leviticus.
All the kids are a little too for this.
All the nod in agreement -
"I I can vaguely see what he meant."
It's too in the morning glory
To read allegory story,
The father, a little bit farther,
Assuring the assured that they not bother
"when God, in 45, said the slaves are okay to buy,
He meant that people, all the start
Each have slaves within hearts.
Things, that we have or boughten, that are forced to pick our moral cotton
God calls us to set free, free our hearts from slavery...
And then as God goes on to explain the logistics of and selling slaves..."

In the back, I sit and I nod to the beats that are from my iPod
My god, starting to pray
And over the music I can hear say
"dear God, dear Lord, dear muscular man with a beard or a sword.
good all-seeing being, my way or the highway Yahweh.
The anti-masturbator, the great, all-loving faggot hater,
I'd to thank your holy might for making me both rich and white
And though this is your day of rest, I come to you with one
There's so much pain this steeple,
and drugs and homeless people.
Sadness, where there be joy, hate and rape and soulja boy.
A world in darkness needs your light, so I'm your schedule's pretty tight
But my dog had leg surgery if you could fix that first...

Debra fingers in a holy place, "hail Mary full of grace."

Obama, could you pass some to the pope
I know a couple who wanna elope
See the pope said, "nope" so the bros cope.
(The bros can grope but the can't cope)
They've been in love, they've addicted
Who said they shouldn't? did.
in the holy land of the Lord he's the holy landlord and dicks are evicted.
Cause you can be a Benedict if been a dick under Benedict but
You can't have Benedicts because there's only one pope and one dick
What? a dick on a is
Just like a soap on a cause it's
Pointless, unless in prison, throw up Bibles, Christ has risen.
Hallelujah, now it's men,
Because the ratio is 1 to 10.
Winos at the station, trans-gendered-substantiation
Jesus wasn't the messiah, get back I'm a heretic and I'm on
It was Oedipus, and those holy
The holy Christ.
I'm a post-Katrina cruising the marina. on a crusade to cruise aids
And blast
You're too late, we're we don't need ya.

Amen. In the of the Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Head, shoulders, knees and
up your nose, strike that pose.
HEY MACARENA!