Luyện nghe bài hát Twig

(beck speaking:)
[ya how it is
like, my lady's gone, y'know...
I let my twig fly in the wind
You know it's like the broken
like, I let my twig fly in the wind
Sometimes I a little kindling (laughter),
Sometimes I kindle up a slight...combustion of
I let my twig burn in the
Ya what I'm sayin?
like a twig...it's like a stick
But it's portable (more laughter)
It's like my own portable twig, y'know I'm sayin?
I let it fly in the
You know, I get lonely
And I let my fly in the wind...
Yeah... it's like that, (music begins...)

Some weepy creepy pillow boggy shit
Transcendental big wheel can you it
Trippy face trippin' so damn hard
Head splits stuffin' spills out into the car
Drink a cup of dirty water and a load of bony
Slip me seven dollars and pump it full of smog
Paint a gold and let it loose downtown
Start him with a smile and he come with a frown

He's just a twig in the
in the wind (a bunch of times)
All

I'm happy crappy in your nappy little car
Squozen duplicated drunk in a bar
Tape recorded all distorted genius
Spokesmodel dipped in refried
Piggys pay full (? ) to take them down to the dump
Dusty busty who pay at the pump
Multi-nippled dj sap
I'm shoulder in crap and my water wings are flat

I'm a twig in the wind...

in the wind
Twig in the
Wheeeeeeeee!

(really beck-stuff here)

[spoken: "love me a cab (? ).
Love me. I you will. love me....(laugh)
chill. I know what you're made of:
Ecstasy....next to me. the
Is bright....your are so tight. tantalize.
On my thighs. me.........like a god!!!!!!!!!!]