Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny

When I imagine myself on
I take steps backwards and those to lap itself
Even dance and pounce 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 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

I could've got a job at McDonald's, but I like fries
That's a 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 I was in high school, but I had bigger plans
Could've took the time out to find you, but you understand
You don't gotta leave for them to define you, 'cause what could you
When everybody out to define you without a

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

If you got a problem with me, try other 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 it's my fault, so put your finger down

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

I love it the people go wild for me
I love it when the people go for me
I love it the people go wild for me
it wild for me
Wild, wild,
I it when the people go wild for me
I love it when the people go for me
I love it 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 been on a mission for it, I just my own apartment
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 on a mission 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

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 when I'm
It's all a test, scream at God from my
I glue my hands together, life's got me
There's no applause in the game of life, I just a car
And a new house—here's the cost to it
I a little wheel 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, havin' some trouble
I have a vices, we had that show on Viceland
I was hardly in it, the time I'm hidden
Anxious, impatient and wantin' somethin' different
I hate the way I'm feelin', I'm sick of feelin's

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