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

she said love is a thing
between golfing and gardening
or parole pardoning
but she was still for a hard swing
flowers she pick like guitar strings
for a real whiff
of how life par seems
until she a bar-teend
and poor hot shots out of carbines
if an inmate ever even about departing
before it's time for the theft of a thing
wanna see what a bum bar dreams
he get gunned down, cause some sharp scene
saw it all on the way to the art
around the time they us out, they had the park cleaned
she ain't living in a car she rv-ing
life on ice the san jose shark team
hard times, tryna duck em like
known for burning clothes and car-keying
and less harmful skylarking
a bag out of american rag
a chinese-made american flag
took a dollar bill then it in half
the picture that she wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train trying her best not to in the past
a bum probably could he spit in her ass
and was it, fits, tantrums random
helter-skelter, a world manson

and i'll you the details
dinner is ceviche out of
annoyed cause her date really speak well
but she to press on like lee nails
next table was by the weed smell
she was done at the moment that the tea
a thick wool jacket on a night
by poems or the moonlight
doesn't satisfy her like a game of pool
thinking "what if fantasia had a strike?"
right out of that school life
soon as reality a camera crew and a boom mic
so what do you do
she said "absurd last words from a off a zoosk site"
and left him
like the left geffen
and the howlin' wolf left chess in
stop to watch have an unpaid session on the steps of a westin
she really need to in
and to to her best friend
new bras to put her in
life and death in...