Luyện nghe bài hát Lazarus, Ze Gitan

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My first love was a chick the sticks, named Geneva
Had to the 88 upstate just to see her
My mama never her
My didn't either
22 years I got eager and had to leave her
Now I'm how much I really need her
But somethin' me follow my heart and head eastward
when I met Brooklyn, but Brooklyn was a cheater
The second I my back
Jay and Weezy her
So I packin'
She asked me what
Told her I was her for her older sister Manhattan
was into rap and so we started chit-chatting
She was Chinese, Italian, Black and a quarter
Super high maintenance and way too fashion
Didn't even tell her peace, I left a number on a
Damn, but back then was then
Now I heard she went Hollywood and actin'

Oh, been lookin' for love
In all the places
Oh somebody take me (Oh)
I've been in love
With all the faces
Oh somebody take me

Please take me

And after Manhattan, I was actin'
Messin' this thick body joint named Philly
But that work out too great
I'm vegetarian and all she ate was cheese
I went to Baltimore more for Ann
And almost got man
But she was self-centered always in Maryland
I knew a slim named Virginia
Swear to God her body's smoking but she keep thinner
And I'll forget my first trissie
In the Benz with the twins gettin' busy
I know they miss me but I had to leave
On the 85 85, ridin' dirty
And my Georgia Savannah
Used to stay in
Accent so thick I even understand her
And that's when I
I damn near ran through the I-95 (Whoa)

Oh, I've lookin' for love
In all the wrong
Oh somebody me home (Oh)
I've been fallin' in
With all the wrong
Oh somebody me home

Please me home

Yeah, I met Miami, she was Spanish
Miami te amo, me Travie
She could tell that I bilingual
I said I don't todito, but I know un poquito
We can hit south beach and Mojitos
And maybe you can me to your peoples
Ha, yo no voy
My first love, on callin'
Yo no voy
I think I finally found Imma stay, at I-95 But never forget the 88, No