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

she said love is a hard
somewhere between and gardening
or parole pardoning
but she was still down for a swing
flowers she pick like guitar strings
for a good whiff
of how life behind par
until she a bar-teend
and poor hot lead out of carbines
if an inmate ever even think about
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, had the park cleaned
she ain't in a car she just rv-ing
life on ice like the san shark team
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
known for burning and petty car-keying
and other harmful skylarking
bought a bag out of rag
a chinese-made american flag
took a dollar bill then split it in
the picture that she bought 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, random
helter-skelter, a world manson

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