Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny

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

I could've got a job at McDonald's, but I curly fries
That's a metaphor for my life, and I like 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
took the time out to find you, but you ain't understand
You don't gotta for them to define you, 'cause what could you demand?
When everybody out to define you without a

Anybody got Harry Styles' phone
Okay, I called him and they said I got the number
I was tryna be Pac when I was younger, dreamin' of better
I don't see my mom no more, 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 stick around
And, yes, I know my fault, so put your finger down

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

I love it when the 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 when the go wild 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 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 my old best friend
me in your cellular, won't elevate again
Baby, I trippin' 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 friend
Lock me in 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 been the same my dog died, since my girl left
I drinkin' and druggin' and still can't get ahead
at a loss for words
It seems I'm destined to fall apart when I'm
It's all a test, at God from my bedside
I my hands together, life's got me hog-tied
There's no applause in the of life, I just bought a car
And a new house—here's the to prove it
I spin a little wheel when I'm feelin'
And that's like all the time, try not to the clock
Because my is tickin', I smoke a pack a day, and
I wish I didn't, havin' some trouble
I have a vices, we had that show on Viceland
I was hardly in it, most the 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 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
me in your 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 best
Lock me in your cellular, won't elevate