Luyện nghe bài hát Home Tonight

Sunrise, sunset, hour car ride
We're down south and it's be a hard night
We got the playing in the tape deck
Going to Chicago where the break necks
Making time
on them toll booths
Eating at them diners the waitress gotta gold tooth
I met a kid that said that I should date his
That would never happen
are bad kissers
But tour
In America's back
We get a love
Then back to the blackboard
It's back
And then back home
Back
still killing me from sleeping in the back seat
I gotta full of fast food chicken
In a back room on a Pabst Blue Ribbon
And I didn't want to to your rap crew spittin
But I'm digging the beer and tattooed women

This city's be my home tonight
This town's be my home tonight
This world's be my home tonight
Ain't no place like

I'm looking for
it's hiding in the future
Cause The Wonder are over
And I never got with Winnie
I used to be the loser that could write a thesis
And I'm still a skinny loser but I'll rip mic to pieces
But that's a right I keep a to waive
I punch so hard that I'm bruising the page
I do it as a student of the loop and and
Live life "What would Larry David do with his day?"
like that y'all
As a recovering rag
I'm done shallow women that think that they're Carrie Bradshaw
I every dip and valleys on the mattress
And I'm still infatuated the pages of an atlas
So it
I got the bag quick
the television on
But I'm coming back, kid
We all pay the bills this month
And tonight I've been just to make a fist pump

and Arizona
South Dakota and New York
Been a lot of places and seen a lot of people
But I'm going home, cause it looks so...