Luyện nghe bài hát Home Tonight

Sunrise, sunset, Twenty car ride
down 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 time
Dippin on toll booths
Eating at diners where the waitress gotta gold tooth
I met a kid that said that I should date his
That would never happen
are bad kissers
But that's
In America's porch
We get a little
Then it's to the blackboard
It's north
And it's back home
Back
Back still killing me from in the back seat
I gotta stomach of fast food chicken
In a back room sipping on a Pabst Ribbon
And I didn't want to listen to rap crew spittin
But I'm digging the cheap beer and tattooed

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

I'm looking for
Where it's in the future
Cause The Wonder Years are
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 that's a I keep a refusing to waive
I punch lines so hard I'm bruising the page
I do it as a student of the loop and and
Live life like "What Larry David do with his day?"
It's like y'all
As a recovering rag
I'm done with shallow that think that they're Carrie Bradshaw
I mapped every dip and valleys on the
And I'm still with the pages of an atlas
So it
I got the bag packed
the television on
But I'm never back, kid
We all gotta pay the this month
And tonight I've enlisted just to make a fist pump

Pennsylvania and
South Dakota and New City
Been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of
But I'm never going home, it looks so...