Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny

When I imagine myself on
I take backwards and find those to lap itself
dance and pounce around my silent thoughts who had the crown
Don't-don't-don't-don't let life pass
When I imagine on acid
I take steps and find those to lap itself
Even dance and pounce around my silent who had the crown
let life pass yourself

I could've got a job at McDonald's, but I like curly
a metaphor for my life, and I like taller guys
Could've got a deal if I wanted, but I ownin' shit
And I makin' shit, and I like sellin' it

Could've peaked when I was in high school, but I had plans
Could've took the time out to find you, but you ain't
You don't gotta for them to define you, 'cause what could you demand?
When everybody out to define you a circumstance

Anybody got Harry Styles' phone
Okay, I called him and they I got the wrong number
I was tryna be Pac when I was younger, dreamin' of days
I don't see my mom no more, remind me of bad days

If you got a problem with me, try some guy
I let you know I'm a dog, I eat the cat
But really, though, I'm alone, I don't stick around
And, yes, I know it's my fault, so put your finger

I would keep this shit pent up if it for my mom
If it weren't for Dijon, yeah, I like to lie
Guess it out the month
Should've up my mouth more
'em what my fist for, let 'em get a fistful
up in the lust, man
Bred from the legs of straight on best end
Black eyes, bloody sheets, damn, yo' feet stand?
We should get a new plan, maybe some fans

I it when the people go wild for me
I love it when the people go for me
I love it when the people go for me
it wild for me
Wild, wild,
I love it when the people go for me
I love it when the go wild for me
I it when the people go wild for me
Keep it for me
Wild, wild,

Baby, I trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off
And I been on a for it, I just want my own apartment
I just want a with my old best friend
Lock me in your cellular, won't again
Baby, I trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off
And I been on a mission for it, I want my own apartment
I just a space with my old best friend
me in your cellular, won't elevate again

I'm a son
And I'm bad at up
I'm a son
And I'm bad at up

My life ain't the same since my dog died, since my girl left
I quit drinkin' and and still can't get ahead
Been at a loss for
It seems I'm to fall apart when I'm depressed
It's all a test, scream at God from my
I glue my together, life's got me hog-tied
There's no applause in the game of life, I just a car
And a new the cost to prove it
I spin a wheel when I'm feelin' moody
And that's all the time, try not to mind the clock
my heart is tickin', I smoke a pack a day, and
I wish I didn't, some trouble quittin'
I have a couple vices, we had that on Viceland
I was in it, most the time I'm hidden
Anxious, impatient and always wantin' somethin'
I hate the way I'm feelin', I'm of chasin' feelin's

Baby, I been trippin' off 'em, tie me up and 'em off
And I been on a mission for it, I just my own apartment
I just want a space with my old friend
Lock me in cellular, won't elevate again
Baby, I been trippin' off 'em, tie me up and 'em off
And I been on a mission for it, I just my own apartment
I just want a space my old best friend
Lock me in cellular, won't elevate again