Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Whitney

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

And I've been for someone to put up with my bullshit
I can't even my bedroom so I keep pouring
And I ain't seen a light of day since, that's not important
It's long
And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies sip
and clothes, thought I was winning
You knew I was
You told me to wake up, oh my clock stays on snooze
And I'm

To each their own and find peace in
always broken, but here's to hoping
Show no emotion, your coding
And act as hard as you can
You need a friend
Boy, the man

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

And I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs
It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons Drought comes around, feels I have no one to depend on
Sober, ugh
I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do it
I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy
And lit a cigarette, out the door, had an appearance
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To each their own and peace in knowing
Ain't always broken, but to hoping
no emotion, against your coding
And just act as as you can
You need a friend
Boy, the man

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh