Luyện nghe bài hát Garden Grove

We this trip to Garden Grove
It smelled like Lou dog the van, oh yeah
This ain't no reggae party, 5 dollars at the door
It gets so real sometimes who wrote my
got the microwave got the VCR
I got the deuce, deuce in the of my car, oh yeah

If you knew all the love that I found
It's to keep my soul on the ground
You're a fool, don't fuck my dog
All I can see I steal I fill up my garage

in my mind music from Jamaica
All the love that I
over there's a reason why my soul's unsound
It's you, it's that shit under my shoe
that smell inside the van
It's my bed covered with sand

Sitting through a band
Getting dog on my hands
hassled by the man
Waking up to an
Sticking needles in arm

up trash on a freeway
Feeling depressed
Leaving without a sound
Picking my dog up at the

Living in a pad
Getting at by my dad
I'm happy when I'm not
Finding in the pot

All things I do
waiting for you