Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much Food

You can say I'm one curly fry
In the box of the
Messing with the
Oh, the flavor you savor

me for last
But you not eat me at all
Living in a fast bag
Making friends with the ketchup and

say that I'm crazy
For not moving on to things
Instead I'm sitting trash
Talking with the rings

But it's much too
To leave this life
me the spoon
Pass the analytical

'Cause you're about to get cut and get cut
It's all about the
All about the in the tone of my voice
You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets

Better up or get shot down
all about the know how all just a matter of taste
Stop telling me the way I play now
Too much food on my

Well it or not I super sized
My sights on the surprise in the box
My stomachs smaller my eyes
So I to see the doctor

And he
"Turn your head and cough"
I didn't to what he said
Instead I wait to get off

He said, I can have
But I cant that
That I should wishing
I was living the life of a cat

I the one
Whose be missing the feast
like you ain't the one
Who seems to be the beast

Now about to get cut and get cut down
all about the wordplay
All about the sound in the tone of my
You gotta let me make my choice alone my food gets cold

You better shut up or get shot
It's all about the know how all a matter of taste
Stop telling me the way I play
You put too much food on my

Well, if you are what you eat in my
I'll be sweet so
And get some, I'm so it

You're about to get cut and get cut
It's all about the know how all a matter of taste
Stop telling me the way I gotta
You put too much food on my

on, get up to get get it and get down
Get up to get get it and get
Get up to get get it enough and up
Get up, get up, get up, on

Get up to get get it and get
Get up to get get it and get
Get up to get get it and get
too much food on my plate, come on

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Come on, on, come on, come on