Luyện nghe bài hát California

Fuck
You made me
I bled all out
But these red pants they don't that
My old friends though they that
And when I sold them I that

I'm sorry Gracie girl golden

I'm sorry Steven and
That I left you
You never the ocean
You never been on a
rules the brain
Aliens coming to you away
still my favorite
Past Life Saint
Gimme the places give you the names
Wasted away on the plains
What's it like to be and gay?
Fuck it baby I know you'll change

So hold me but I got it
hit to the face
Soft to the mouth
On Christmas

You're bleeding the fingertips
You rubbed me raw you rubbed me
And I heave I think of you

Oh!

Now corrupted us all
With your
Tried to tell me was free
to tell me love was free
Us and them
You You You You You and Me

Oh Love! In the time of
Love in the form of
Love so much so so fucked it's 5150

But I'm just 22 and I don't mind

What failure taste like?
To me it like dirt
And I'm beggin' you please to look

I bet you money on the nag
bet on the bay

I saw Joseph the gun
I saw Mary the gun
The Gun The Gun The Gun
The Gun The Gun

I saw
The Gun
I saw
The Gun
The Gun The Gun The Gun
The Gun The Gun

I to carrying The Gun
The Gun The Gun The Gun
The Gun The Gun