Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Grove

They come now, you see
Yep, of the crews, I told you
Now they look like they fight
Try 'em on

We took trip to garden grove
It smelt like inside the van, oh yeah
This no funky reggae party, five dollar at the door
It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my

got the microwave, got the VCR
I got the duece, duece in the trunk of my car, oh
If you only all the love that I found
It's hard to keep my on the ground

Your a fool, fuck around with my God
All that I can see I steal, my folks don't
And in my mind, music from all the love that I found
Pull over a reason why my soul's unsound

It's you, it's that shit under my shoe
It's that smell the van
my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty

dog shit on my hands
Gettin' by the man
up to an alarm
Stickin' needles in arm

Pickin' up on the freeway
Feelin' every day
Leavin' without a sound
Pickin' my dog up at the

in a tweeker pad
Gettin' at by my Dad
Sayin' I'm happy I'm not
roaches in the pot

Ooh, all these I do
They're for you