Luyện nghe bài hát Life, Death & Love From San Francisco

she said is a hard thing
somewhere golfing and gardening
or parole board
but she was still for a hard swing
flowers she would pick like strings
for a real good
of how life behind par
until she a bar-teend
and poor hot lead out of carbines
if an inmate ever think about departing
before time for the theft of a hard thing
see what a bum riding bar dreams
before he get gunned down, cause some sharp
saw it all on the way to the art
around the time they us out, they had the park cleaned
she living in a car she just rv-ing
on ice like the san jose shark team
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
known for burning clothes and petty
and other less skylarking
bought a bag out of rag
a small chinese-made american
took a dollar bill then it in half
the picture that she bought fit in the cab
on the train trying her best not to live in the
a bum probably asked could he in her ass
and that was it, fits, random
helter-skelter, a gone manson

and i'll spare you the
is ceviche out of seashells
annoyed cause her date really speak well
but she forced to press on like lee
table was abhored by the weed smell
she was done at the that the tea fell
a thick wool jacket on a night
unimpressed by poems or the
doesn't satisfy her like a game of might
thinking "what if fantasia had a strike?"
tuned out of that school life
soon as reality a camera crew and a boom mic
so do you do like?
she said "absurd last from a dude off a zoosk site"
and left him
like the roots geffen
and the state howlin' left chess in
to watch flows have an unpaid session on the steps of a westin
she need to check in
and to apologize to her best
new bras to put her in
love and death in...