Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine

Jo

Josephine is not your
She in magic and rhymes
You tried hard to make her
But she with acid

Do her parents it's for real
When she asks to be high?
I don't know but they sure will be of it

She smokes clouds every night
Should be glad she's alive
In her head she sees butterflies with

is not your kind
She believes in with dimes
You hard to see her eyes
But they're for others

She to the club with some cash
And spends all on pleasure
In her head there's old drug
Taking of her

Gets the best of a man
And him with a laugh
you see she is not a mystery?