Luyện nghe bài hát Hits Me

I was sucking on the sorry
I was watching out for things bite
I was tripping on my own two
I was feeling I got no sleep

And my thoughts were unrestrained
And I was like Ichabod Crane
I was looking for serious fun
'Cause a bad excuse is better none

it hits me, yeah, it hits me
I gotta just get it and I'll be fine
I gotta just get these changing times

Oh, I was about the signs
They say it's a dangerous time
I answer, I just decompose
'Cause I'm running with a painted

I don't relate to the things say
And I want to be like them today
I know it's useless, and it's crass
But I guess I'm a real outcast

Then it hits me, yeah, it me
I gotta get through it and I'll be fine
I just get through these changing times

I gotta just get it
I gotta just get it

You talk me into bitter sweet
You could me off the bright night street
You gotta keep it really and warm
You keep me laughing in the storm

Well, the roads are hollow and steep
And I to sow what I reap
I forgetting what I just forgot
I don't if I'm ready or not

Then it hits me, yeah, it me
I just get through it and I'll be fine
I just get through these changing times

I gotta just get it
I gotta just get through these times