Luyện nghe bài hát ZZZ Top

Somebody in a cultivated of distress
Composed himself to artfully carve in his desk
They was probably thinking fuck you fuck you fuck you in they
With a hell arm and a acidy wash
curfew a thousand o'clock
And a pot leaf his friend did drunk
Like a badge of mystique that technically
Taking the name of the in vain
On the way to the blade in his locker, it's
A switch he lifted from a siblings jar
Who off into ninja stars
And never knew his was sharp
To here with a higher
And a prime alert to juvenile
Like kush Van an Arcade Drop Floor
Down to the valley time for miss Ahkmar,
Capital Z(ed), maneuver the O
S is the most difficult to
O
Into the eye of you goes
levee crushing percussion
Will pull the up right
or ghetto blaster
Blacken her telecaster
at a faster rate
The class was them develop backwards
It would appear you out all the answers

in a cultivated moment of distrust,
composed enough to magic-marker Zulu on these chucks,
was tryin to do the buckle font from renegades of funk,
in a 3d frame of exploding brick, and for the locally motion sick,
beyond gross but evoked a host of oh dip where a social neurosis owned the whole strip, heart of a cat with a lark in his mouth in the marrow of waiting his guardians out, flashlight, chisel tips, milked venom, pistol grip, images relocated from milled vellum to scissor kick, silent agreement at hand, king of the hill for a queen of the damned, she in the doorway seething began that clean white pair had a 3-year planl, oops, capital zed, radical u in the cut, truly to beautiful l"oser it up, and he done, collateral a future alum, that key to Shambala, planet rocking, Bambaatta, sample chop, churning out a cancer for the vandal squad, analog, and he finds, animated colors on a page, like synthesized cultures on a stage

Somebody in a moment of resolve,
composed themselves to publicize "the Zeros in this stall,
they was scoping dog and pony previously scrawled,
with a festering hate for the gum drop edge, sucks tee,
punks not dead, but a transient teen godsend, via 3 bar chords and a mugshot grin, cheese, sign of a runaway tone in the face of authority thumbing nose, cutting its teeth,
pretzled up in special vinyl,
and birds that dip belts in little metal porcupine quills,
2 dutch at a in the front,
to the can for a smoke and a fuck, Trixie,
fixing her lipstick up, when his got bit by the mischief bug,
snatchl, capital zed, terrible e in red,
gimme an 0 and a s, over a web of the shittiest bands,
that beat your heart out, never bleeped your favorite parts out a learned curve, of bird fingers bursting out of germs burns, urgently,
offered through the ofan earlier plot, Ill see you at the
When they ask how you, you, tell em you,
feeling like, something important screaming, you, tell em you, feeling like, something even more important arrived breathing,
you should probably try feeding,
When they as how you, living you, tell em you, like,
important died hissing, you, tell em you,
living like, something even important arrived giving,
something you should probably try