Luyện nghe bài hát Home Tonight

Sunrise, sunset, hour car ride
We're down 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 shit never happen
are bad kissers
But tour
In back porch
We get a love
Then it's to the blackboard
It's back
And then back home
Back
Back killing me from sleeping in the back seat
I gotta stomach full of fast chicken
In a back room on a Pabst Blue Ribbon
And I want to listen to your rap crew spittin
But I'm digging the beer and tattooed women

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

I'm looking for
Where it's hiding in the
The Wonder Years are over
And I got with Winnie Cooper
I used to be the skinny loser that write a thesis
And I'm still a skinny loser but I'll rip mic to pieces
But a right I keep a refusing to waive
I punch lines so hard that I'm bruising the
I do it as a of the loop and break and
Live life like "What would Larry do with his day?"
like that y'all
As a rag doll
I'm with shallow women that think that they're Carrie Bradshaw
I mapped dip and valleys on the mattress
And I'm still infatuated with the of an atlas
So it
I got the bag packed
Left the on
But I'm never back, kid
We all gotta pay the bills this
And I've been enlisted just to make a fist pump

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