Luyện nghe bài hát Kick It!

1]

Single me sittin' here 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' I feel lonely, I'm cold
I got a lot of
In my veins, I try to spit it out
It may seem I'm lackin' in words, oh
I don't think this do no harm, no
I don't think will feel no sorrow
Cause at the time I'm on a call, talkin' to homies
Feelin' abandoned, Scrappy Doo
A sits, fingers interlocked
With hope for even one call but no one

no outlet so insides stuck inside
And she cries tryin' to turn inside-out
Doubt folks notice the marks or dried tears
As the colors her arm, there's relief
From the pain and stress like sex
Mixed an ex and ecstasy, uh
A seasoned vet at remaining
She tugs her and leaves
another pane, visible is me

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

It's a morning to express
This mess, that I've
Come pivotal time when I'll 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 to this on a disc, that's clever
Jokin', I'm a mini stroke, though
On the inside I'm to cry out
In pieces, my is
Lesions appear in
My ex down next to some other dude
And so I town prowl the day greets the night
alright, so far
But not far I spot this and approach
Just seconds this

That insecure girl from before is seated a stool
on her sleeve to make sure
Nobody at her, though, what the fuck?
She like a Tonka Truck for
to give back
But nobody givin' it to her, she lackin'
They attackin' holes but wit her
It ain't happening until wait, wait
Mr. Right takes flight and over
thick thighs, taps 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 and soothin' the blue
We're 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 here before, I ain't shacklin' my feet
We hit and then I distance me out the door
She's all alone, I'm so... alone

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