Luyện nghe bài hát No Selling (Uncle Butch Pretending It Dont Hurt)

I got a keep a
I got a play it
Like you with a girl and she go away to school
Gonna get a shirt, my stomach never hurts
Strong face, strong jaw, shown my competitors
I tear my ACL, and even limp
I my head up high, so I can read the blimps
Don't even scream if something hot burns my tips
I just a couple seconds then I reattempt
Had a childhood, my shit was wild hood
But ain't my style cause I can smile good
I take shit personal, I don't get jealous
You can leave my name off, you can it
I ain't yelling
I even mad
I ain't screaming, catching feelings, and bad, yeah
My favorite is "so what?"
I'm stone-cut, I'm bad to the bone, no need to up
Calm the storm or something
I ain't cried '94 or something

My legs tired I been running things
shit is exhausting, I'm in a ton of pain
But I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no
write fire, my pen full of flame
That burned my hand, I'm in a ton of pain
But I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no

I won't sweat it, it happened to brothers year
I hit my thumb with a hammer and wouldn't shed a tear,
waters, I'm running real deep
Airplane hit turbulence, shit, I'm still
I hit my knee on the bed corner and run a
I once, but haven't for every summer since
For those of you that's doubting, I take it far
I had an asthma attack during the bar

My legs cause I been running things
That shit is exhausting, I'm in a ton of
But I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no
Tryna write fire, my pen full of
That shit burned my hand, I'm in a ton of
But I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no selling, I'm no

You coming then send a note
That shit get to me, I it don't
I gotta keep a
I gotta play it
Like when you with a girl and she in school
Gonna get a shirt, my stomach never hurts
face, strong jaw, shown through my competitors
It ain't me in spot, wishing it could've been
The homie got that shit, well fucking for him

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