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

she said is a hard thing
somewhere golfing and gardening
or board pardoning
but she was still for a hard swing
flowers she would pick like guitar
for a good whiff
of how behind par seems
until she a bar-teend
and poor hot shots out of carbines
if an inmate even think about departing
before it's for the theft of a hard thing
wanna see what a bum riding bar
before he get gunned down, cause some scene
saw it all on the way to the art
around the time they kicked us out, they had the park
she ain't living in a car she just
life on ice like the san shark team
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
for burning clothes and petty car-keying
and other less harmful
a bag out of american rag
a small chinese-made american
took a bill then split it in half
the that she bought wouldn't fit in the cab
on the trying her best not to live in the past
a bum probably asked he spit in her ass
and that was it, fits, tantrums
helter-skelter, a gone manson

and i'll you the details
dinner is ceviche out of
annoyed cause her date really can't speak
but she forced to on like lee nails
next table was abhored by the weed
she was done at the moment the tea fell
a wool jacket on a cool night
unimpressed by poems or the
doesn't her like a game of pool might
"what if fantasia had a broom strike?"
tuned out of that school life
soon as reality became a camera crew and a mic
so do you do like?
she said "absurd last words from a off a zoosk site"
and then him
like the roots geffen
and the state howlin' left chess in
stop to watch flows an unpaid session on the steps of a westin
she really need to in
and to apologize to her friend
new to put her chest in
life and death in...