Luyện nghe bài hát Going South

Peace and love, a phoney of blubber
My instincts me to crash
You've got emissions and you know how to use them
I somehow think this last

So I'm south
To the great
Yeah I'm moving
Where the head

You've got a reason funky little demons
Telling me life is a gas
a deconstruction a euphemism nothing
Motown it a blast

So I'm moving
To the great
I'm going south
Where the head

Called my brother, he said, "I a lawyer"
And my is sinking at best
Called my brother, he said, "I've just
A moaner who in the past"

You've got a vision funky little sms
Telling me life is a gas
misconception is a pitiful expression
It's something, I'll never

So I'm moving
To the unknown
I'm moving south
Where the head

and love, a phoney kind of blubber
My instincts tell me to
You've got salt emissions and you know how to use
I somehow this won't last

So I'm moving
To the unknown
Yeah I'm south
Where the unloads