Luyện nghe bài hát Forest Whitiker

Forest Lyrics
And yo whatever comes up out
We don't put our hands over our
And whatever up comes out
We put our hands over our mouth
Whatever comes up out
Please bass-man lay it on me

Ayo, on the day, and dependin on what I ate
I'm anywhere from 20 to 35 pounds weight
I got red eyes and one of them's
and both squint when the sun shines so I look crazy
I'm albino man, I know I'm and pale
And I'm hairy as hell, everywhere but
I shave a cranium that ain't quite shaped
Face tight, shiny, I stay up and write late
My wardrobe is jeans and faded
A mixture of what I like, and I wear to work
I'm not mean and got a neck full of bumps
I'm not the classic of what the ladies want
You might I'm depressed as can be
But when I look in the mirror I see ass me
And if that's somethin that you cant respect then peace
My life's better you actually
To everyone out there, who's a different
I say a magazine, these are gods fingerprints
You can call me ugly but cant nothing from me
I am what I am doctor you ain't gotta me

If you would please turn in your
To tips according to Forest Whitiker
In the third chapter of the third
Brother Ali would you read to the choir for me son

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I'ma be all right, you ain't gotta be my friend tonight (you ain't love me)
An be okay, you would probably bore me anyway (you ain't gotta love me)

Whitaker y'all