Luyện nghe bài hát 3.2 Red Dog

(one of those
warm beer, cold
I just fit in)

It goes 1, it 2, it goes
3-2 red dog in the
too much "person" in your "ality", the could be
Should we continue with dialogue as I study new faces
I fix my shoe laces, but the room place was
Shoes cut at the front door,
got dirty socks, I'm on the
and thoughts is what I for
Driftin in and out of conversations I know about
your topics, I didn't come to see you
But yo I'm here, might as make the worst of this warm shitty beer
and I'm nursin it, and it
I'm sick of it, but still it and sippin it
Hopin it'll dull the pain of the of your lips flippin' shit
So here I sit, inside my
I don't know a motherfucker here,
but maybe that's my
out my notebook and let go
cep,
Not so to meet you,
and I hate

I only to see the girl that lives here,
TW #11, cold women beer (x2)