Luyện nghe bài hát Life of a Troubadour

[Verse 1: Posner]
Clean up the dungeon, the is home
You know he's gonna hear another sing-along
the crown downstairs and the blingy rope
Hood sort of jewels, man, he leave them things alone
He said the crown mush, is he wrong?
matter, grapes on the platter
I was with the princess last
After the Mad got mad at her
Man, I don't want the throne, the a disaster
I'm just tryna bag her a couple times
I'll give her back, he can have her
Here, help me the ladder

[Chorus: Mike
I've been feeling pressure, baby
Got me feeling these inside
been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me these feels inside

2: Mike Posner]

Shoulda never drank all the wine
'Cause I woke up, I was still wearing my wig
I down the hall
Saw the king's head, it was to the pig's, crown and all
And what? The blood's on my saber
Ha, see you
If I don't disappear, they gonna put me in of this shit
And I just wanna play my guitar for this
Oh yeah, I the princess, too
She's a 5 clinger
Probably thinks I'ma her a ring-a on her finger
But that shit
All these princess bitches wanna fuck a singer, a singer
And the singer wants to sing, fuck, I'm gettin' tired
My too small and my legs are on fire
I eaten in days, I wanna go home
This bitch all my wine and there's no smoke
And I know, and I know that your all dead
But what the fuck were they you?
Hog heads? Fat
Matter fact, get off the
Yeah, be right back
I'm on my own now with the stupid
The life of a

[Chorus: Mike
I've been feeling under pressure,
Got me these feels inside
I've been feeling under pressure,
Got me feeling feels inside

3: blackbear & Snoozegod]
Uh-huh, yeah, killed the with that drunk singer's sword
Where's the Oliver, bring her forward
The king had no sons, so now the mine
I bag the princess, I'm in the bloodline

We up and down
The princess of is to be found
Jack saw her leave at the of dawn, and guess what?
She was on the troubadour's arm
Now Oliver, you gotta be me
Two nights ago, I her 'til my dick broke
One night, one fight and she's gone, a sick joke?
And for a singer? Oh no, oh no
I'm the Mad Hatter, if she fuckin' with me
Then nobody else can her
find him if it even means searchin' all of Liverpool
Tie a to each limb, and let 'em pull
Ha, up

[Verse 4: blackbear, Posner & (Snoozegod)]
he is, I see him
We again, where's the woman?
I left her 20 back in the mountains
I'd be very surprised if she's alive
Going up Peter's Past this time of year be ill advised, ill advised
Honestly, I didn't love her, I only loved being
But I her for the throne
the throne, man, it's too much work
People on every single goddamn word
Enough, tie him up, I got a idea now (Huh?)
me a dagger, put a apple in his mouth
I gonna leave you here to starve out
I'ma slice your off, play guitar now
Take his little tambourine, too, what's he use it for?
The death of a

[Chorus: Posner]
I've been under pressure, baby
Got me these feels inside
I've feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling these feels