Luyện nghe bài hát Hidden Track

So you've got balls now, on the run
Down on Newberry Street, seventeen of fun

Apes are overrated blocky, a batch of pudding, yeah
Garbage dump, rot and candy apple gray

Werewolf in the flowerbed, day for lucky guy
This song was never meant to be
What's flaming ball in the sky?

The head from Texas, he can read my feet
A pinata and a liquid pixie
If friends were flowers, nothing gold can
Gun sense and squeegee tails

Bees in the cookie jar, symphonic
the manifesto, are you? We don't care

Jacuzzis and bunnies, a broken set
Kool G is in the outhouse, you can be my Mr.
This old is shitting in the alley
I saw a naked picture of me on the
Jesus new snowshoes, Golly gee

If Hell is crowded, we shall sing
A hip song for the kids in the
For and the dripping of a faucet
Ride the vicious on the tracks

mayonnaise, Doctor Thunder
Low occupancy vehicle and starts
With Hollywood suspicion, the doctor had hearts