Luyện nghe bài hát Country Song

I'm sick of lies
And I'm of your threats
I'm sick of the way you
And I'm of the way you get

Wait'll I off
Wait'll you're so
You'll be waiting someday
But you'll be sure

You're me with the blues
something I've gotten use to
You treat me like a
you wanna throw-up

You me and you trick me
And you show up
Don't worry of the
If the seats not

I'm sure you'll keep tan
the sun makes you look old
You're me so what do you need
that why you called?

I you think
I'm such a person
not the point
Just tell me which way did you

Just like that I've gone back on my
I you too much to let you fly with a bird
Coming down from an aeroplane
Tapping off the on your cigarette ash

You're calling me with the
It's I've gotten use to
You drive too
[Unverified] in mirrors

I'm one the fly
you'll get it together
But when's the last
That you checked your

I for your sake
The vision is
You're me
So what do you

Isn't that why you
I know you think I'm such a person
not the point
Just tell me which way did you