Luyện nghe bài hát Dickholder

The easy day is yesterday
Go on and pull me
I know you really can't be blind, son
But I think you think you're that much

It makes it that much defined
Now cough it up and call mother
I see you just can't find the
But time found me much bother

I saw that boy a man
He bathed in just like his father
And while in golden and gown
He he wasn't that much smarter

Now what's in you is your own
Not something you on the highway
I remember that time so ago
When you bought soul and threw a party

Now your face, take to the trees
There's to you than just your cover
You've got them all down on their
got them fucking one another

You Dj'd and you Dj'd black
So as they count to a thousand
Now get it on, don't break your
And don't through the public housing

Now, hey, Dickholder who's your
The scraps you you past the table
You make it all sound your plan
But you'd do to get that label?
I see you're a

Hey come over here
Hey, Dickholder your man?
The scraps you catch you past the
You make it all sound like plan
But what you'd do to get that