Luyện nghe bài hát Kick It!

1]

Single me here talkin' to a beat, just ponderin'
Thinkin' like my are so fuckin' deep
try and write a song about 'em
And I put into 'em
And this ones' vibes I feel lonely, I'm
I got a lot of
In my veins, while I try to it out
It may that I'm lackin' in words, oh
I don't this could do no harm, no
I don't they will feel no sorrow
Cause at the same I'm on a call, talkin' to homies
Feelin' abandoned, Scrappy Doo
A girl sits, interlocked
With hope for one call but no one does

With no outlet so insides stuck
And she cries tryin' to turn herself
Doubt will notice the marks or dried tears
As the colors her arm, there's relief
From the and stress like regret sex
Mixed an ex and ecstasy, uh
A vet at remaining plain
She tugs her sleeves and
Through another pane, is me

I'm really down, so low
Yet there's bitch to my left so I'm not solo
How can I be so cold? I don't her
But for the night, I'll be her
How fuckin' noble of me to use my sheets to shield a
But then I gotta fly at
Who knew that she could be so
Yeah, look at me, what a
And I wonder why I feel so
I really wonder why I so, alone

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

2]

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

That insecure girl from before is seated upon a
Tuggin' on her sleeve to sure
passin' at her, though, what the fuck?
She like a Tonka Truck for
to give back
But nobody givin' it to her, she lackin'
They other holes but wit her
It ain't fuckin' until wait, wait
Mr. Right takes and slides over
Sizes thick thighs, her right shoulder, it's on
A ray of hope, she feels a bit when the tides shift

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

It's a morning to express
This mess, that I've
Come that time when I'll unwind
And chair, from beneath
I, I, I kick it
I kick it