Luyện nghe bài hát Home Tonight

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

This city's gonna be my home
This town's gonna be my tonight
This world's gonna be my tonight
no place like home

I'm for happiness
Where it's in the future
Cause The Wonder Years are
And I never got with Winnie
I used to be the skinny loser could write a thesis
And I'm a skinny loser but I'll rip your mic to pieces
But a right I keep a refusing to waive
I lines so hard that I'm bruising the page
I do it as a student of the and break and
Live like "What would Larry David do with his day?"
It's that y'all
As a recovering rag
I'm with 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
Left the on
But I'm coming back, kid
We all gotta pay the bills this
And tonight been enlisted just to make a fist pump

and Arizona
South and New York City
Been a lot of places and I've a lot of people
But I'm never going home, cause it so...