Luyện nghe bài hát That Black Bat Licorice

Behave
yourself
You need to yourself, boy

Yeah, she's for speed like a black castrum doloris
Good for the needy, like Neechy, and Horris
But I'm skin, flint, broke, making no money, making
But baby, I joke with you

My feet are burning like I roll 'em in
But the Roman's are gone, they changed their name because lost
She writes letters like a jack chick
Just a bunch of propaganda, make my fingers like this, and this

I mean, my baby
But she me get avuncular
And when my is jumping
I got no for making up for her

I fantasize about the
The army, a silo, confinement, in
Any place where there's a time to clear my

I it out
in my mouth
Just like that Black Bat
Yeah, Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat
That Bat Licorice

I wanna cut out my tongue and let you onto it for me
Cause without my skull to amplify my sounds it get boring
I've got the wit of the with atomic lock precision
And the faces of the moon directing all of my deicisons this

Women need to know, I play dumb like a
And get my feelings hurt and move to NY i'm Dumbo
Don't you want to the part of the brain that has opinions?
To not know what you are doing
Or care about yourself or species in the billions

Yeah, I have to it out
Oh, whatever's in my
I to spit it out (behave your self)
Just like that Bat Licorice
That Bat Licorice
Black Bat Licorice, I never liked it, I never will
Now state the same damn thing the violin

you feed me
I feed you back
But it do no good