Luyện nghe bài hát Free Or Dead

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

my car is like my own universe
she's my drug and it takes twelve bucks to fill 'er up
but in my galaxy there ain't no room for
so I'm it 'cause I can feel the oil pressure building up
turning over the of my solar 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 into my fate

now I'm giving back everything they me, not a damn thing
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 this car had cruise control, so I could rest my legs
got this itch to prove my soul, and test my fate
doing hunny in a sixty five, got stopped by a
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
grabbed my paper, gave her thanks?, a nice day
yo, word of advice, trade the doughnuts in and gets some cakes
back to my travels, from my shadows
passin and bikers honkin the horn harrasin the cattle
hair sticking to the seat, sweat drippin from the heat
through a cooler of gruel, I'm looking for something to eat
yo, there's a Hardee's at the next
don't wanna, but I 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 wanna honey bun. that shit. I want chicken pebbles.
no, onion bun, onion bun. onion rings. extra pork. up. can you
that? 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 ever let em catch me, and I won't ever make em happy
your 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 school just for
I'm the rebel in the public pool, just for fun
my peace
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 it must have happened last week
sometimes I stop to think, for all the money spent
how I'd live in a tent 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 the blues ever since the day I broke loose
just like a blindfolded child through the toy store
voice, not aware that the world is my oyster

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