Luyện nghe bài hát Happy In My Hoody

Direct the secret garden,
Next to my hovering
I it down fresh
Like the crunch of an
Shit, so I just plug in my
It's that nutty
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 pastels
Johnathan writing
His Travels
At the brewery,
Guzzle a glass full
under my chateau,
Where I hung up my
the mantle,
Free from the government
I can handle
The government
They grappled deep
With these troublesome
You can catch me in my
I come to the battle
In my canoe,
the puddle to paddle
Still that chap,
Who the slumbering cattle

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

the rainy days,
Versus the endless
The she made,
God bless my
the laws they make,
The I break
The highs, the lows,
The roads
The in rhyme,
Versus the bullets in your
The dollars dive for,
The pusher with a
The too for school,
The never under
The rebel with a
Whose ready for

So me in my hoody,
off the pigs
Don't come around
no shitting where I live
My whole
1 love daily
Mad like
fuck you pay me
On the
Cuz I'm trouble if you
Motherfucker no muzzle
On my
I'm a bit back,
You that
Phrase: Hell yeah, it Macka
I don't a bike rack,
I ride that tractor

Cats it
Cuz the flow hot
Like the body of a
a cream drop top
go, readjust,
Kids strap belts
Lets a little ride
To the wishing
well which
Inside my wish had
Where this wretched
Then cast a
And she must've used
twice as strong
Cuz it made me wanna
Cheech and Chong

or wrong,
I was hooked,
I had found my
I couldn't get
Of downwards falling
not to say
The sound on the was boring
But I knew that under
Was exploring
So I my bags
And I my swag
And I been back since then

then
You can catch my on a Friday
Getting with the lads
On the
Blazing - to Sinatra,
Did it my way
I can't
We're getting paid for getting

Where my at,
We had to trample the
Hijack the
That broke the camel's
Got my career in shambles,
But I'm that
Watch you leave in an
And we that
That's the sound of the
We drop of sticky,
like Mr Whippy
Catch me in my
blazed again
now the weed,
I the sleeve,
made of hemp
I got to pay the rent,
You should know
Don't make me beat you
With a like Russell Crowe
I flip a shows,
Hustle a bundle of
Watch the crumble and chuckle,
o
I'm rich,
Feel so
Till I the next day,
It's gone by the
Raw Michael Moore,
Got the strung out
I kicked a about Howard,
He got kicked the out

I feel happy in my on a Friday,
I feel happy in my hoody on a
I feel in my hoody on a Friday,
If you ain't fucking us
you ain't going my way
I feel happy in my on a Friday,
With and kicks,
Pack the spliff full of grade
I happy in my hoody on a Friday
And I see you
If your coming at me