Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny

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

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

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

Anybody got Harry Styles' phone
Okay, I called him and they said I got the number
I was be Pac when I was younger, dreamin' of better days
I see my mom no more, remind me of bad weather 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, 'cause I don't stick
And, yes, I know it's my fault, so put your down

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

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

Baby, I trippin' off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off
And I been on a mission for it, I just want my own
I just a space with my old best friend
Lock me in your cellular, elevate again
Baby, I been off 'em, tie me up and send 'em off
And I been on a mission for it, I just my own apartment
I just want a space with my old best
Lock me in your cellular, 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 been the same since my dog died, since my girl
I quit drinkin' and druggin' and still get ahead
Been at a for words
It seems I'm destined to fall apart I'm depressed
all a test, scream at God from my bedside
I glue my hands together, got me hog-tied
There's no applause in the of life, I just bought a car
And a new the cost to prove it
I spin a little when I'm feelin' moody
And that's like all the time, try not to mind the
Because my is tickin', I smoke a pack a day, and
I wish I didn't, some trouble quittin'
I have a couple vices, we had show on Viceland
I was hardly in it, the time I'm hidden
Anxious, impatient and always somethin' different
I hate the way I'm feelin', I'm sick of feelin's

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