Luyện nghe bài hát Free Or Dead

So I am, trying to be the man, right?
Using my gun to see at night sleeping my flashlight
In the I hope the AC works
So while I wait well I'm a pass out and taste this
And she attacked with flirts, my nerves
Wearin' black skirt
Got my nature so hard it made my back
I a smirk 'cause I was dumb and drunk
she wink and a smile and dropped a quarter in my cup
man, are kinda odd so I keep my eyebrow raised
I only hear the words for what they mean, know what I
and I do believe in God 'cause I keep across all these fine women
with low self esteem, you what I mean.
I've got attention deficet, got the bedroom eyes
I've the storms in my head, I've got my voice
got to make 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
she's my drug and it only twelve bucks to fill 'er up
but in my galaxy there ain't no room for
so I'm leavin it 'cause I can the oil pressure building up
turning the ignition of my solar system
check the gauges, push in the tape, put my foot on the
shift existence, light my
and it state to state until I crash into my fate

now I'm giving back everything they gave me, not a damn
it'll take me more than a DJ to save me, and I'm not dancing
I can't seem to make up my bed, 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 my legs
I've got this itch to prove my soul, and test my
doing hunny in a sixty five, got stopped by a
caught, spotted, and radared by a
style!, over the limit by forty miles
Watch me smile, 'cause I ain't around here for a long while
grabbed my paper, gave her thanks?, a nice day
yo, word of advice, trade the doughnuts in and gets rice cakes
back to my travels, running from my
passin hitchhikers and bikers the horn 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, a Hardee's at the next stop
don't wanna, but I ta'
'cause I'm something to chase the taste of this tequila

(uhh, yeah, you guys got value meals? can you put some
sauce... I wanna honey bun. change that shit. I chicken pebbles.
no, onion bun, 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 towards Chicago, on my way to
I won't ever let em catch me, and I won't make em happy
watch wives 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 that came to just for lunch
I'm the rebel pissin in the pool, just for fun
takin my
I need release, and I don't think I'm a find it in between your
yo, I'm just jokin, only to the corner to get some eggs
so she starts makin the coffee I toss my bags in the back seat
and I can remember it all it must have happened last week
sometimes I stop to think, for all the money I've
how I'd rather live in a than bust my ass and pay the rent
but I'm eager to pay my dues, and I'd be glad to pay the
and I've agreed to sing the blues ever since the day I broke
just like a blindfolded walking through the toy store
voice, not aware that the world is my oyster

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