Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out!

It's 8:05, is Phyllis in the office
The cat is out on the
If it jumps one more
Your are in the street

I am sick and of your activities
Of your cat and untruths with me
I'm gonna call you tomorrow, your home
And you can a lot of things to me
Because I'm sick and tired of your bullshit,

My is not a home
It don't make no but I found
That I need, a place to
And if I listen what the man say

You should have seen all the flops in my
We was jumpin' on [Incomprehensible] and kickin'
Nowadays listen to me
When I say, out'

They're drivin' me fuckin' nuts over here
I gotta get rid of fruitcakes

me and don't let go
It don't make no difference you're a ho
I need a place to stay
A new was just the price I paid

In of old that's how it used to be
Oh, yes
girl is dead to me now
And I sing, uh

So let the lovin' a hold over me
Let the lovin' a hold over me
me Long Beach posse

'Cause all I see is your and fightin'
so let's all start unitin'
Put your together be the best you can be
Let this jam us to 1993
Stay positive, the love come back to me

A hold me
But jealous punk, snuck up around the back
He tried to the lovin' over me
Oh, I got a fistfight
And wound up in all night