Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Epic

Sweet in winter, sweet in
"Shake well before use," she
You never me anymore this way
in, receiver out
You let me in the back door

Ride the sainted
On the train to Romford
Ride the rhythms

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

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

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

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

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

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

I get my on channel six
The light it burns my eyes and I so dirty
comes Christ on crutches

I'll be confused
Never be
They me confused
I not be confused with another man
This of opinions

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

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