Luyện nghe bài hát baseball

I saw a cigarette
It was the smell of that kept strolling in
that henna'd back of yours
That held me back, back from score

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

I bet you take me for a
Nothing like, rules the cool sensation of Pollock and Jules
Some weird abandon in the
the tongue tastes good
My falling from the cheeks

There that moonboy
jungly
With all his a-growing
Split down that back
He would've thought
If you got to him
True blue with your up
You kiss up
Wishin' things were
fine in the end though
Where'd all our go
We can dip if you're

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

Fill the
Right dances
diamonds
Take our out

There's fiction 'bout the way that reality's going
Seems like the chakra's playing
Anxiety
Some cordial framework of the
A yellow out of gray
My are tired of the body
woke me up today

There that moonboy
Looking
With all his leaves
Split down that long
He would've that
If you got to him
True blue your fists up
You little up
Wishin' were heavy
fine in the end though
Where'd all our go
We can dip if ready

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