Luyện nghe bài hát Free Or Dead

So I am, trying to be the man, right?
Using my gun to see at sleeping with my flashlight
In the afterlife I hope the AC
So I wait well I'm a pass out and taste this curve
And she with flirts, smacked my nerves
Wearin' that skirt
Got my nature so it made my back hurt
I cracked a smirk 'cause I was dumb and
she gave wink and a smile and dropped a in my cup
man, are kinda odd so I keep my eyebrow raised
I only hear the words for what mean, know what I mean?
and I do believe in God 'cause I keep comin across all these fine
low self esteem, you know what I mean.
I've got attention deficet, I've got the bedroom
I've the in my head, I've got my telephone voice
got to make a decision of whether I live or die
I'd rather run 'cause either way it's one hell of a choice

my car is like my own universe
she's my drug and it only takes twelve bucks to 'er up
but in my galaxy ain't no room for Earth
so I'm leavin it 'cause I can feel the oil pressure up
turning the ignition of my solar system
the gauges, push in the tape, put my foot on the brake
shift existence, my cigarette
and take it state to state until I crash my fate

now I'm giving back everything gave me, not a damn thing
it'll me more than a good DJ to save me, and I'm not dancing
I seem to make up my bed, much less my mind
so I'm a take another puff to my head, and press
I wish this car had cruise control, so I could rest my
I've got itch to prove my soul, and test my fate
doing hunny in a sixty five, got by a copper
caught, spotted, and radared by a
Wisconsin style!, over the limit by miles
Watch me smile, 'cause I ain't been around here for a long
grabbed my paper, gave her thanks?, a nice day
yo, word of advice, trade the doughnuts in and some rice cakes
back to my travels, from my shadows
passin hitchhikers and bikers honkin the harrasin the cattle
hair sticking to the seat, sweat drippin from the heat
diggin through a of gruel, I'm looking for something to eat
yo, there's a Hardee's at the next
wanna, but I need ta'
'cause I'm craving something to chase the taste of this

(uhh, yeah, you guys got value meals? can you put some
sauce... I honey bun. change that shit. I want chicken pebbles.
no, onion bun, onion bun. onion rings. pork. word up. can you
supersize that? yo girl, you got kind of a pretty voice. yo girl,
yu get off work?)

90 east towards Chicago, on my way to
I won't ever let em me, and I won't ever make em happy
watch your and your daughters when I'm passin through the
hometown, lines into the water, catchin goldfish out your bowl
and I'm as cool as the cat came to school just for lunch
I'm the pissin in the public pool, just for fun
my peace
I need release, and I don't think I'm a find it in between legs
yo, I'm just jokin, only going to the to get some eggs
so when she makin the coffee I toss my bags in the back seat
and I can remember it all like it have happened last week
I stop to think, for all the money I've spent
how I'd rather live in a tent than bust my ass and pay the
but I'm to pay my dues, and I'd be glad to pay the tollbooth
and I've agreed to sing the blues ever the day I broke loose
just like a child walking through the toy store
voice, not even that the world is my oyster

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