Luyện nghe bài hát Litt 15

Go out on my
Take in the sunshine my lungs
With smoke and the rum
Passed it to my thought it got me free
But it got me
I see
mind like a bum knee
Mine's one he
Left you tongue
One

Go out on my
Go out on my
I just go out on my

Go out on my
in the sunshine my lungs lined
With smoke and the rum
it to my tummy thought it got me free
But it got me
I see
mind like a bum knee
Mine's one he
Left you tied
One

I sit around sip brew say I'm busy
Pissing off the kids that live me
I live in a town well I'd say it's a
got everything to give to me
I do get down say that I'm silly
I want the bullshit to get to me
I don't want the to get to me

Yeah, told me was improbable
two options, either job or school
Said up, kept making these cold cuts
Ain't wanna be like fool Abdul
Rather like the mobsters with the gabagool
to start a horn section on the low
Got sopranos, I ain't bout the show
And baritone sax, cognacs
I see 4 mill in the future off a tracks, we got the ammo
I was dying like "let my cameron go"
Came out a fire flow and a slamming show
Letting this hammer blow, still write rhymes
They gon get heard by Sean P and
Bro, I be on the other side of the globe
my eyes for a second and i'm in the store
On the final leg, in iIreland to finish tour
Breaking world records like the Guinness
This was meant for, old droog, the resident
Went hanging in stores to doing in stores
Performing outsider music in indoor
Is the end or will I endure?

Simba practicing his roar
Young contender catching an
But I'm on my roof
It's just the passing that's all
What? I liked to get gassed I'm bored
Imagine being in valor
like this shit has happened before
I'm things
I'm high putting meanings to that don't mean a thing
I see four empty 40's on my floor i need
Fiend for roaches when the weed's all Pocus
I see smoked noticed
So its
Off to the
I see Gill
He work there just chill there
His whole he still there
Nelson's
In the corner in his coffee
Mutters to himself some quandary
He got in
But no one understands him
Wondering
That'll be me that wondering grin
just wondering in

Go out on my
Go out on my
Go out on my
Take in the my lungs lined
With smoke and the rum
it to my tummy thought it got me free
But it got me
I see
Son's mind a bum knee
Mine's one he
you tongue tied
One