Luyện nghe bài hát Avery Hill

I heard you had a swore there over on Hill
I to call your number and you never even called me still
Well you're such a young hip manner in your riled up
Well I called you in my favor, thought do me the same
Now alone, how come you start it, now on to can a record in stride

I thought we had connect all on the top of Hill
Said you talk better long and all off the pill
Complicated on your with your feathers in gait
you keep me in your favor, don't you give me no help
I said love, why you follow me just to dis and borrow and blind?