Luyện nghe bài hát Happy In My Hoody

Direct from the garden,
to my hovering castle
I break it down
Like the of an apple
Shit, so I plug in my channel
that nutty motherfucker
With a bundle of

In his head,
I sled,
As the unravels
my satchel,
My lasso,
I jumped on my
Set with my pallet
And my colouring
Johnathan Swift-ly
His Travels
At the brewery,
Guzzle a bubbling full
Went my chateau,
I hung up my shadow
the mantle,
Free the government shackles
I can anything
The government
They grappled deep
these troublesome vandals
You can me in my hoody
When I to the battle
In my canoe,
the puddle to paddle
Still that chap,
Who tipped the cattle

I feel in my hoody on a Friday,
I feel happy in my hoody on a
I feel in my hoody on a Friday,
If you ain't with us
Then you ain't my way
I happy in my hoody on a Friday,
caps and kicks,
Pack the spliff full of high
I feel happy in my on a Friday
And I see you
If your coming at me

the rainy days,
Versus the summer
The she made,
God bless my
the laws they make,
The laws I
The highs, the lows,
The windy
The in rhyme,
Versus the in your pistols
The dollars they for,
The pusher a Pit-Bull
The too for school,
The under pressure
The with a cause
Whose for whatever

So me in my hoody,
Flipping off the
Don't around here
There's no where I live
My platoon
Reps 1 daily
Mad like
fuck you pay me
On the
Cuz I'm if you don't
there's no muzzle
On my
I'm a bit back,
You like
Phrase: Hell yeah, kick it
I don't need a rack,
I ride that shitty

Cats it
Cuz the flow hot
Like the of a coupe
With a cream top
go, readjust,
Kids your belts
take a little ride
To the well
That well
my wish had fell
Where this witch
Then a spell
And she must've used
Like as strong
Cuz it made me wanna
Like Cheech and

or wrong,
I was hooked,
I had my calling
I get enough
Of downwards falling
not to say
The sound on the was boring
But I knew under ground
Was worth
So I my bags
And I grabbed my
And I haven't been back then

Since
You can catch my on a Friday
pissy with the lads
On the
- to Frank Sinatra,
Did it my way
I believe
getting paid for getting sideways

Where my at,
We had to the track
Hijack the
broke the camel's back
Got my whole in shambles,
But I'm handling
Watch you in an ambulance
And we sampling
the sound of the city
We ounces of sticky,
Round like Mr
Catch me in my
Getting blazed
now the weed,
I the sleeve,
It's made of
I got to pay the rent,
You motherfuckers should
make me beat you down
With a phone Russell Crowe
I flip a shows,
Hustle a of smoke
Watch the bills and chuckle,
o
I'm rich,
Feel so
I wake the next day,
It's gone by the
Raw like Moore,
Got the government out
I kicked a about Howard,
He got kicked the out

I happy in my hoody on a Friday,
I happy in my hoody on a Friday
I happy in my hoody on a Friday,
If you ain't with us
Then you going my way
I happy in my hoody on a Friday,
caps and kicks,
Pack the spliff of high grade
I feel happy in my on a Friday
And I see you
If coming at me sideways