Luyện nghe bài hát Front Street

Front Street ain't no for a boy
Who likes to talk that boys do
Unstrung, young,
numb

I am old as the star who you
as the bitch who wears you
Tears you, you apart
And turns it around

Come on me
I ain't one
it comes apart
We're gonna some fun, son

Give me five
your sweetest sweet tea
If she's as your missus
Then she's fine for me

A rod out the
A suburban
And I ain't slept Monday
in and ride we got deadlines to meet

People to use, lovers to
of pills, no life to take
River too cold, too hot
Bridge a one and fifty foot drop

But there was a day I could say I loved you
Early one evening I cut Longview
Lifted you up and you it around

Here on Street
All the good girls and their know
Down in the mine there are
Down on the street walk the

And now I know that you're with me
Can I tell you my dead honestly?
is shame and your hands are stained
Walk in chains and change name

Go where you go but me not
Take a memory too, if all you got
Chase pain with a shot of rain
Dig with a or a razor blade

Come on me now
I ain't one
When it comes
gonna have some fun, son

Come on me now
I only one
When it apart
We're gonna have fun, son

We're gonna some fun, son
We're gonna have fun, son
We're gonna some fun, son
Young, dumb, comfortably

Give me five
Give me five minutes with your sweetest tea

You go you gotta go, forget me not
Take my memory 'cause