Luyện nghe bài hát Pass Me By

"Does this excite you? about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No on earth can concieve any structure to
compare to the above. Won't that be something when you go
to live in your own mansion? There'll be no concern paying for it,
already taken care of. There'll be no worry about veing moved out
of it. It will be forever."

2 Dope]
I got shot, ah!, the murder was
The bullet went in my and out my anus
And I was hit, was it, on the spot
Flash, I woke up in a lot
And I'm sittin in a '64
Shaggy Dope written on the car keys
I look around I believe that it's possible
I'm dead, and I made it to the
I walk in, it's I dreamed of
Everybody and they got clown luv
Japanese, Lebanese, and Chinese,
Portuguese, and ghetto g's. (woowoo)
Hangin' out with redneck truck
Instead of always each other piledrivers
I see my old homey, he died in a
Chillin two bitches, "What up, Shaggs?"
And he passed me a blunt like a tree
I tried to hit it, but couldn't even with it
And to think, I always afraid to die
But I never goin back to wonder why.

(2x)]
We all gonna die, but I'm not fry
Even though never try
I'm not gonna let pass me bye, no

J]
I was born, first, they threw me in a pile
I dealt with it, and lived there for a
I got dissed on, pissed on, and beat
Mutilated, and tossed out a dead
thing ya know, I'm chillin' at the big top
Free money, and mad non-stop
No water, Faygo on tap
I wash my hair, and my face, and my with it
I can, 'cause I'm phat paid
I got a five story with a maid
And she around with her titties hanging out
And I cough, she come and dust my balls off (woowoo)
I'm headed up to the show, I'm see
Hendrix, Selena, and Eazy E
Elvis tried to open up but got off
We got pissed off, because he sounded like
There's no fights, it's a perfect
Hillbillies in the crowd tryin' to cabbage
And to think, I've always afraid to die
But I ain't never goin back to why.

(2x)]

J]
Did ya ever burn finger on somethin? hey
Well picture this, your burnin that way
And a candle stickin' in your butthole
That's where the greedy skank go

2 Dope]
This is all now, we livin' in it
But bullshit'll be over in a minute
Then it's off to the Faygos and hoes
New clothes, and leather for your toes (woo-woo)

J]
And you sit around cryin' for your dead friend
He's chillin' up there, paid, mad ends
probably there tryin to figure out why you're sad
He's on the beach fat, you got it bad

2 Dope]
And for those who down for the next man
Who rob from the poor, and all ya can
And any chicken talkin' shit, lemme ya something
Hold a lighter to your balls, and see what's coming

(2x)]

"Does this excite you? about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on can concieve any structure to compare
to the mansions above. that be something when you go to live
in your own mansion? There'll be no about paying for it,
it's already taken care of. There'll be no worry veing moved out
of it. It will be forever."

(10x)]