Luyện nghe bài hát Free Or Dead

So here I am, trying to be the man,
Using my gun to see at night sleeping with my
In the afterlife I the AC works
So while I wait well I'm a pass out and taste this
And she attacked with flirts, smacked my
Wearin' black skirt
Got my nature so hard it my back hurt
I a smirk 'cause I was dumb and drunk
she gave and a smile and dropped a quarter in my cup
man, people are kinda odd so I keep my raised
I only hear the for what they mean, know what I mean?
and I do believe in God 'cause I keep comin all these fine women
with low self esteem, you what I mean.
I've got attention deficet, I've got the eyes
I've the storms in my head, got my telephone voice
I've got to a decision of whether I live or die
I'd rather just run either way it's one hell of a choice

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

now I'm giving back everything they me, not a damn thing
it'll take me more a good DJ to save me, and I'm not dancing
I can't to make up my bed, much less my mind
so I'm a take another to my head, and press rewind
I wish this car had cruise control, so I could my legs
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 by a chopper
Wisconsin style!, over the by forty miles
Watch me smile, 'cause I ain't been around for a long while
my paper, gave her thanks?, have a nice day
yo, word of advice, trade the doughnuts in and gets some cakes
back to my travels, running my shadows
passin hitchhikers and bikers the horn harrasin the cattle
back 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 stop
wanna, but I need ta'
'cause I'm craving something to chase the of this tequila

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

90 east Chicago, on my way to Cincinnati
I won't ever let em catch me, and I won't ever em happy
watch wives and your daughters when I'm passin through the
hometown, castin lines into the water, goldfish out your bowl
and I'm as cool as the cat that came to school for lunch
I'm the rebel in the public pool, just for fun
takin my
I need release, and I think I'm a find it in between your 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
sometimes I stop to think, for all the I've spent
how I'd rather in a tent than bust my ass and pay the rent
but I'm to pay my dues, and I'd be glad to pay the tollbooth
and I've agreed to sing the blues since the day I broke loose
just like a child walking through the toy store
voice, not even aware that the world is my

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