Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. My Go

Hip-pocket flask at the
downed by the glass, yeah
Honey, what's nail doing in my head?
Just a minute ago I was from a saddle
Yeah, I got a spur and a horse high from a saddle

Oh Im knee deep in salt and shoe
Whipping the leather a fine toothed crack
All the words are candy, rot out my
a nail twisting front hot here
Nail twisting hot up to back

He didnt know this is nothing like waste
The smell of my in a brown paper sack
I'm gonna it night and throw it in the oven
Just it in the oven
You can warm it up like it was a day old
Or as stale and hard like a wife

And I look in the rear mirror
With the up there behind
Melt wax, ice and candy cigarettes
In teeth and black-eyed snowmen
Vampire and black-eyed snowmen

It's a hundred degrees, my boots are soaked to the
Covered in aberration, souls are holes, yeah, in a frame
And souls are holes, its in the of a
Picture of a madman hanging on a
Picture of a madman hanging on a red

Down the hall on the right, all night, reverently Mr. My Go
Are you Let's hit that man
Let us hit, lets do this, lets hit man
Well, let's visit that neighbors that never come
From a costume no one goes to alone
Man, let's visit the neighbors that never home
to the costume ball no one goes to alone