Luyện nghe bài hát baseball

I saw a cigarette
It was the of death that kept strolling in
Maybe that back of yours
held me back, back from keeping score

There goes that
Looking
all his leaves a-growing
Split down that long
He thought that
If you got to him
True with your fists up
You kiss up
Wishin' things were
fine in the end though
Where'd all our go
We can dip if ready

I bet you take me for a
Nothing like, like rules the cool of Pollock and Jules
weird abandon in the sheets
Though the tongue tastes
My grammar's falling from the

There goes that
Looking
With all his leaves
down that long back
He would've thought
If you got to him
True with your fists up
You kiss up
Wishin' were heavy
That's fine in the end
all our friends go
We can dip if ready

I was
You a friendly kid
I was
You were a kid

Fill the
field dances
Baseball
Take our out

There's somethin' fiction 'bout the way reality's going
Seems the chakra's playing hopscotch
growing
Some cordial framework of the
A yellow made out of
My are tired of the body
That me up today

goes that moonboy
Looking
all his leaves a-growing
Split down long back
He would've thought
If you got to him
True blue with your up
You little up
things were heavy
That's in the end though
Where'd all our go
We can dip if ready

I was
You were a kid
I was
You a friendly kid
I was
I was
I was