Luyện nghe bài hát Kick It!

1]

Single me sittin' here to a beat, just ponderin'
Thinkin' my troubles are so fuckin' deep
I'ma try and write a song 'em
And I put thought 'em
And this ones' vibes I lonely, I'm cold
I got a lot of
In my veins, I try to spit it out
It may seem that I'm in words, oh
I don't think this do no harm, no
I think they will feel no sorrow
Cause at the time I'm on a call, talkin' to homies
abandoned, like Scrappy Doo
A sits, fingers interlocked
With hope for one call but no one does

With no outlet so insides inside
And she tryin' to turn herself inside-out
Doubt folks will notice the marks or tears
As the colors her arm, there's relief
From the pain and stress regret sex
with an ex and ecstasy, uh
A seasoned vet at plain
She tugs her and leaves
Through another pane, is me

I'm feelin down, so low
Yet some bitch to my left so I'm not solo
How can I be so I don't know her
But for the night, I'll be her
How fuckin' of me to use my sheets to shield a storm
But I gotta fly at dawn
Who knew that she could be so
Yeah, look at me, a hero
And then I why I feel so
I wonder why I feel so, alone

It's a beautiful to express
This mess, that made
Come that pivotal time when unwind
And that chair, beneath
I, I, I kick it
I just it

2]

Now that you in this deep, dig in
to the end for the twist
Like if you listened to this on a disc, that's
Jokin', I'm a mini stroke, though
On the inside I'm to cry out
In pieces, my is
Lesions appear in
My ex lays down next to some dude
And so I prowl once the day greets the night
alright, so far
But not far I spot time-bombshell and approach
Just seconds behind

That insecure girl from before is upon a stool
Tuggin' on her to make sure
Nobody passin' at her, though, what the
She like a Truck for Make-A-Wish
Ready to back
But nobody givin' it to her, she lackin'
They other holes but wit her
It ain't fuckin' happening wait, wait
Mr. Right takes flight and slides
Sizes thick thighs, her right shoulder, it's on
A ray of hope, she feels strong a bit when the tides

I'm lookin at her, she at me too
Mouths get to movin' and the blue
We're at her flat now, she don't do this
of me in throat
Truth gets as she throws do I care for her
But I been here before, I ain't my feet
We hit and then I me right out the door
She's all alone, still I'm so...

It's a beautiful morning to
This mess, that made
Come that pivotal time when I'll
And that chair, beneath
I, I, I just it
I kick it