Luyện nghe bài hát P.E. Squad/Doodoo Chasers

The world is a toll toilet
Our neurological assholes
And speaking
We're in a of mental diarrhea
shit a mile a minute

Or in a of constipated notions
Can't of nothin' but shit
And in this world of stinky
Shitty and constipated 19 now nows
Emerges from the hiney of your

The doo doo
The
The prune juice of the
The doo doo

Friends of roto
Bringing you to get your shit together
By the band in the tidy bowl of your
(What was long word again Promental?)

A bowel movement
Designed to rid you of diarrhea
bullshit
Crazy
Mental

call us the unflushables
One a clean wipe
(Go it, fellas)

And causes all of this shit?
What is the source of for thought?

Images bags

Me with I sauce on it
Me with I sauce on it
A sandwich, a personal burger hamburger
And a glass of constricted
Out to lunch lunch meat

The fear of eaten by the sandwich
The
The doo doo
Friends of rooter
to clean your shit by

Low logic
brain
Skinny

the calories of your thoughts
Funk, Confucius
Like laxatives
Sweet and sour movements

And in this world of stinky
Shitty futures, 19 now nows
Like the juice of the mind
The band in the tidy bowl of brain
you music to clean your shit by

Funk, the
The mental musical movement

One swipe a wipe
And no extra charge

A trend
A neurological
Holy
(Let me try one crap)

doo doo
Helping you get your together

Backstage at a Funkadelic
We you the doo doo chasers
(Which one is Clinton?)
Out to lunch lunch meat, once again

The fear of being eaten by a

Where lunch is a nice of day
At twice a week

Fried Ice Cream is a
(Which one is Clinton?)

Fried Ice is a reality
Guess coming to lunch
I'm not gonna pay for lunch, man

Fried Ice Cream is a
Fried Ice Cream is a
Fried Ice is a reality