Luyện nghe bài hát The Yes and the Y'all

Jiggy-jabberjaw vitamin and primal rages
bible page verse tidal waves begun (Water one)
I wrote the book shook America to splinters
In a winter wasteland barren township
Call Baron Munchausen's proud gimps to clinch this war pig
Delinquent sinkin a paper tugboat
Well your holiday
Beached on a red tide infested corroding eastern seaboard beauty
I'm a jigsaw slab, but all the pig saw was bag

like a bleeding comet bombing on your sequels
To the riverside park tunnel people claim lifeform standing
Carbon based pardons enough
My truly personify the serbonite flea circus
We urchins on daily
I catapult brain past basic
my own face off in the finale, stick around it's ill
Diabolic Prodigal Son spill
If you had one more eye, you'd be a
Which explains missing the
mimic, baptise, chastise, laugh die
Kiss the finish, piss the villagers the off
Pete picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
Aes Rock might've smoked one too dimes in his time
Now where you gonna be when the sun falls,
Probably gathering your sheep all these other mothafuckers
Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues
Smackin the third clear out the
Going (To infinity and beyond!)
I rocked for a flock of look-alikes in magic makers
Hermit crabs and New city sewer aligators
Keep homily dream out your homily
I deal with goods
And manufacturing food for landfills
I've seen friends bow to
I've seen bow to records
I've seen break
I've God bow and make the clouds shake
seen the proud break
I've alot for a blind soldier
Who tattooed the city up skin to blend in
Rats travel by invite the waterbugs
I'm to pull the three-prong
When it's directive wormhole of self-sacrifice
Had a hatchet slice for
For God-awful Frankenstein
Starving style to someday be a story in my kids
Life's hard, life's
everyting in between me
Life's Peachy like James and the
And I keep spittin as as these kittens buy it
And I keep casting my line as long as fish will bite it
And I like it (Don't try it that)

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"Yes the is low
That's the way it though....
Maybe I just give up or just stop trying
But is so uncertain, so short
I've got to keep on
And wherever it me, I've got to go"

[Aesop
Ran away temper tantrum, decrepid
Set a low goal, I late
I'm here to a car clean to the funk machine
Imposes on the underling amalgam and identifies the mother
(You got heart)
I hate to tell you but it skips than it palpitates
Like here little drunken archers missed one of they calculate
The falcon the mockingbird
The hates the drought
I hate em all, I kick the bottom brick out "Yes y'all"
And blow the out perspective (Aesop!)
Do you this makeshift-Candy Land-cult classic-bastard style
To be lawfully wedded head trip
Doing base throughout sickness, health, storm
Fire, pain, rain, hail, wind, ice, sleet, (Hell no!)
I'm balanced, phantom to the bone
like a Jabberwocky
Scalpin a pair of one-way to shadowboxing
Just like christmas a shallow stocking
this (I'm just trying to milk the mileage)
You drop like Don Herbert with liquor in him
off like senior citizens sitting at bingo parlor bickering
Yeah it's kinda funny, it
How I can build while you just sit there and bitch your syllabus

4x
Dwarfed by the lights, by the fanbase
Bound by an idea, of the handshakes

of the handshakes {*repeat to fade*}