Luyện nghe bài hát Monday Morning

I took a toke and a guzzle now I'm to go
I think my brain's fuzzy from the chemicals
The across the bar looks so pretty to me
But I don't know if it's her or the ecstasy

We got one and an old chevette
We're not which one we want to show her yet
I'm talking one shot, two shot, shots, four
She came into the bar respectable but a whore

We gonna up, until we get enough
So your hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh
gonna rip it up and we ain't stoppin'
Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh

I got some chickens in my coop, down for gettin' it on
They hardly recognize my but know the words to my song
I'm having visions of euphoria, just lovely
Ain't got a to my name but they still rolling with me

We pull up to the corner to purchase some snacks
But I head straight to the to buy profilacs
I'm putting one stunt, two girls, three chicks,
Into the back of my but I can fit no more

We party up, until we get enough
So throw hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh
We're gonna rip it up and we ain't
we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh

We gonna up, until we get enough
So throw hood up, uh, oh, uh, oh
We're gonna rip it up and we stoppin'
we get to Monday morning, uh, oh, uh, oh

Picked up this 'cause we like the way she sounds
After a half an hour we don't her around
She's tipsy and spilled a 12 dollar on the ground
And she has a lot to say but of it's profound, uh, oh, uh, oh

Smoke, y'all
Cheeba, y'all
Get crunk
And you don't

We gonna up, until we get enough
So your hands up, uh, oh, uh, oh
We're gonna rip it up and we ain't
Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh

(Smoke, y'all)
We party up, until we get enough
(Cheeba, y'all)
(Get y'all)
So throw your up, uh, oh, uh, oh
(And you stop)

(Smoke, y'all)
We're gonna rip it up and we stoppin'
(Cheeba, y'all)
(Get y'all)
Till we get to morning, uh, oh, uh, oh
(And you stop)

It's
get it on, okay
Alright, rock and