Luyện nghe bài hát Full Moon

When I to you there on that cold
Telephone horror of the night
And you came out to me
And then tell me things and sit down on the porch

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Congratulations you coming next month
as a monk
We celebrate with and skunk
The family's
It's being god
Still take charge home to a massage
A line of credit cards with a land cruiser in the garage
And trying to make up for the times you was gone
Being up while my heart was torn
You wrote me
Telling me when you come home things will be better
I mailed you a pair of tims for a sweater
Up in the penal (? ) for the weather
In times it's hard to maintain
I strive to in the shelter that blocks out the rain
And that rain is
For stress on the will have a nigga insane
to stay awake
Late it's hard to sleep
I peek
Cause the kitchen's chopped up (? ) be trying to creep on me
Mental when I meditate over by taca lake
Thoughts calm like the ocean
a little war potion
Everything to emotion
When I stare at the stars by trees
Sometimes I like a fallen leaf
Blown by wind realities
Strong breeze, but free
I took the block off the
So let knowledge be
Blood forever
Killa b's on the