Luyện nghe bài hát Crowned

1]
This the kind of night that feel for some mischief
The spliff I lit my worst intentions
They watch the wheels of the cab the shadows from the sunset
I'm mad I let these dumb manifest to regrets
And stain sweat, fingers, bad dreams
breath, itchy feet, smelly farts and pickle cream
The is nothing like it seems
I've been the corner until I make a cat scream
Leaning out the window let the touch
palms on the steering wheel when I hit the clutch
Hit trees, hit tree, why not full speed?
Blood stained material the rear-view memories
Let a few shots, the sky up

2]
This the kind of night that feel perfect for some
The spliff I lit reveals my intentions
The celebrated drive-in, chances of survivin'
They chose to take the ride it and had alot it, it crashed!
We're cross the lifts, broken ribs, teeth
Fingertips torn apart, cord is incomplete
There's no more to even blink
The cliff appears right before my and spark things like...

I a dream for a few bucks

Evil