Luyện nghe bài hát Happy In My Hoody

Direct the secret garden,
Next to my hovering
I it down fresh
the crunch of an apple
Shit, so I plug in my channel
It's that nutty
With a of cashews

In his head,
I sled,
As the unravels
my satchel,
My lasso,
I jumped on my
Set forth with my
And my pastels
Johnathan Swift-ly
His Gulliver's
At the brewery,
a bubbling glass full
Went my chateau,
Where I up my shadow
the mantle,
Free the government shackles
I can handle
The tackles
They grappled deep
With troublesome vandals
You can me in my hoody
When I come to the
In my canoe,
the puddle to paddle
Still wonderful chap,
Who tipped the slumbering

I happy 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
Then you going my way
I happy in my hoody on a Friday,
With and kicks,
the spliff full of high grade
I feel happy in my on a Friday
And I see you
If your at me sideways

It's the days,
the endless summer
The she made,
God bless my
It's the they make,
The laws I
The highs, the lows,
The windy
The in rhyme,
Versus the bullets in pistols
The they dive for,
The pusher with a
The too for school,
The under pressure
The rebel a cause
Whose ready for

So me in my hoody,
Flipping off the
come around here
There's no where I live
My whole
Reps 1 daily
Mad like
fuck you pay me
On the
Cuz I'm if you don't
Motherfucker no muzzle
On my
I'm a bit back,
You like
Phrase: yeah, kick it Macka
I don't a bike rack,
I ride that tractor

love it
Cuz the look hot
Like the body of a
With a cream top
go, readjust,
Kids your belts
Lets take a ride
To the wishing
That well
my wish had fell
Where wretched witch
Then a spell
And she used hers
Like as strong
Cuz it made me wanna
Cheech and Chong

or wrong,
I was hooked,
I had my calling
I get enough
Of this falling
not to say
The sound on the was boring
But I that under ground
Was exploring
So I packed my
And I my swag
And I haven't been back since

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

Where my at,
We had to the track
Hijack the
That broke the back
Got my whole in shambles,
But I'm that
you leave in an ambulance
And we that
the sound of the city
We ounces of sticky,
Round Mr Whippy
me in my hoody
Getting again
now the weed,
I the sleeve,
It's of hemp
I got to pay the rent,
You motherfuckers should
Don't me beat you down
a phone like Russell Crowe
I a couple shows,
Hustle a bundle of
Watch the bills and chuckle,
o
I'm rich,
Feel so
I wake the next day,
It's by the morning
Raw like Moore,
Got the strung out
I kicked a about Howard,
He got the fuck out

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