Luyện nghe bài hát No Compute

Ah, I from a wet dream
In which I was restless
My imagination no longer take me there
So I slid into my haberdashery
And gave into the Jones, sex

Now, my sexy Jones was sea level
The occupied my being
I was at that stage most men would say
"Hey ho', it's your life or your lay", but I was cooler that
She said, "No compute"

I a lady who was also on the prowl
I could tell by her makeup, the scent was there
So I sashayed over to her, and, ah, of my plan
She and said
"Are you asking to love to me?"

I said, "Is pig, what's in
Or you gonna hard
After all the trouble you through to get chosen"
She said, ah, "No compute"

Finally, she said, ah
"I could, ah, probably go for what you're talking
But it's really about my control pill"
I said, "All looks are not alike, all holes are not a
in doubt, vamp"

"Or at ad-lib
And of course you know that spit make babies"
She smiled, and said, "No compute"
But I could tell that she was interested

So off we
was fun to be had, love to be made
"Strange", I said to after I laid
Smoking a last joint before I [unverified] to
"What a man will go for the hornies, ah, set in"

Well, suddenly as she laid there, wide open
Wig half off, snoring, breath smelling like a Buick
I was sick with the filthies, and she smiled in her
As if to say, "All are not alike, all holes are not a crack"