Luyện nghe bài hát It Goes

Now, when you come to for a job
tell 'em you're homeless
'Cause I they won't hire you
And if they like songs
Just nod head and play along
tell 'em what inspires you
I bet my fans know me better than my do
Because my friends pay that much attention
The fans every single sentence
Which makes them far too smart to ever a friendship
I need to start writing pieces about people's problems
'Cause are starting to get worried
I'm in a hurry to try to the system down a bit
And find happiness I hit thirty
OK, OK, said too much
I wear my heart on my
all I need to do is write a hit
Somebody shoulda me how to shut up and breathe
'Cause a time and place to bite your lip
It goes to phobia
For the boots made for
Now if Best Buy could break me off with a Walkman
would be fine
I spend time smiling
Instead of a sad clown around this island
I've got no
Well, one
Leave my type alone when you decide to that microphone
See, me and you
on different pages
We're in stages
We've got flavors
I'mma let you do thing
Just as long as thing
Ain't got a single thing to do me and what I'm trying to bring
But if my name your lips
You better your tongue
Pardon me, me my respect, and keep it all in fun
If I had extra time I'd around and shake everybody's hand
(Like, how you my man?)
But I'm not
I'm trying to the clock now
So I'm out, right after I rock crowd
It ola ola olaaa (yeah)
Ola ola [2x]
It one two three four five
Six seven eight ten
And all I ever wanted out of live was
from me or an innocent bystander
I wasn't picky, just give it to me quickly
Whatever it takes, to cook these
You wanna hear your voice but don't nothing 'bout the breaks
And it's obvious you haven't your place
Got me askin', is he?"
"How did he end up in my city?"
I'm the that the trucker tried to wrestle
I'm the ingredient from yesterday's special
the hole and push that level
I'll chop the head off the devil and throw it at you
And be damned if I ever climb another tree
From here on, the squirrels and birds can to me
sun to sun and from sea to sea
(Girl, they call me Slug, do you make love?)
Now all the leaders in the place, your hands in the air
All the feeders in the house, throw hands in the air
All the here tonight, put your hands in the air
we forgot, you can stand there and stare
Yeah, you remember, tracksmart (?), off to a bad
The way I used to carry got buried in the
Caught between a and a cinnamon Pop-Tart
The bell work, foo, you better knock hard
by line, I'm doing fine
Ideas on my mind for my
Hail my kind does leave behind
They'll find I was the one that died trying
I would never the way I am for the way I'm not
My crew is popular, we get to play a lot
And my son that I am the coolest thing in the world
he's still too young to fall in love with girls
It ola ola olaaa
Yeah, you're listening to the cool sounds of
Ola ola
From Minneapolis,
Ola ola
Givin' a to the whole world
Ola ola
And we'd to tell all of y'all, it goes:
Ola ola
To
Ola ola
To us
Ola ola
Now band, shut up, let the do his thing, shush
It's like and
It's like and
It's this and
It's like and [2x]
It goes: ola ola
Ola ola [3x]
It goes...