Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

Sweet in winter, sweet in
"Shake before use," she said
You touch me anymore this way
in, receiver out
You let me in through the back

Ride the sainted
On the midnight to Romford
Ride the sainted

in winter, sweet in rain
"Shake well use," she said
You never touch me this way
Oh no, connector, connector, connector,
You're a connector, connector, connector,

And I'm so and the light blinds my eyes
You're oh so dirty and the light, it my eyes
Here comes Christ on

"Call me wet trampoline," she today
I was too busy with my hand
"Shake before use," she said
But you never touch me
I was busy for phone sex
Coming the back door in skin tight trunks
And we all mental and danced

I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six

To the off electricity
And the light blinds my eyes and I dirty
And the light blinds my eyes and I feel so in my faith
comes Christ on crutches

And here comes God, here comes another God
Like a buffalo thunder, with a of sugar
And a velvet tongue and voodoo
I got phone sex to see me through the emptiness in my 501s
Freeze dried a new religion
And my teeth stuffed back in my

I get my kicks on six
The light it my eyes and I feel so dirty
comes Christ on crutches

I'll never be
Never be
They me confused
I will not be confused with man
This pressure of

"Lighten up, listen to eyes," you said
But all I could see was Doris Day in a big satellite
Disappearing down the tube on Farringdon Street
With whiplash Willy, the motor

Tthe light it burns my
And the it burns my eyes
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six
I get my kicks on six
I get my kicks on six
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six
I get my on channel six