Luyện nghe bài hát 300 M.p.h. Torrential Outpour Blues

I'm bringin' back that are no longer there
I'm gettin' hard on myself sittin' in my easy
Well, there's people in the mirror
And I'm wonderin' one of them I should choose

Well, I can't keep laughin'
Spittin' out these 300 mile per hour blues

I'm breakin' my off, tryin' to bite my lip
There's all kinds of red-headed women that I supposed to kiss
And that color which never fails to turn me blue
So I just it and hold on to it
And use it to scare the out of you

I a woman, says, "Come and watch me bleed"
And I'm wonderin' just how I can do
And still give her everything that she
Well, there's three people in my that have the answer
And one of has got to be you

But you're holding tight to it, the
Singin' these three hundred per hour outpour blues

Put on gloves, a tight and wrap up warm on this winter night
time you get defensive, you're just looking for a fight
It's to say somebody out there's got a problem
With almost you'll do
Well, next time they you don't fight back
Just play the victim of playin' the fool

And the roads are covered with a little molecules
Of cigarette ashes and the school floors are
With pieces of pencil too
Well, sooner or later the gonna be holdin'
All of my too

But I can't help but wonder if after I'm
Will I still have these three mile per hour
Finger breakin', no answers, broken back, cancer
Bee stung and busted up, empty cup torrential outpour

One thing's for sure, in that
I'm gonna the shiniest pair of shoes