Luyện nghe bài hát Pardon

(Pardon me brother, as you in your glory)
Yea, When you get too old to
Hummin' like a bird dubs etcetera
Instead of her you rejected her
Respected her, let her be
Wrote her a letter and she read it for (or "resending")
Gone em' fell victim to the prism of what
Seeds grow by the farms they are
Gentrified sent alive to me,
Optimistical paths so predictable to
Habitual, laugh if it you
Funny live for you bruh
Mom its for the French and you
Parlez-vous
obviously just me
Feelin like Gs, Surrounded by thieves rounded by the
Planted by the rivers and the waters, praisin'
Bought a grave for the
Behave I'm no just, (ask Marty kin?)/(Ass-smarty kid?)
You's a loser if you ain't with
On the fourteenth goin' on the twenty-sixth like a bitch
Cuz I was feelin' this
Wasn't nothin' but feelin' her, Now What?
to feelin this paper, feelin' this vapor caped crusader
Ain't the same, I close but no cigar folks
(Pea Job split?) to the head a drop-kick
Through the snares and all but who
I cut my hair instead of pullin' it out of my head, I was
Something it, now I'm
Nothin' without sunk in my chair thinkin' bout
Lovin' someone so rare but I can't keep in
at a dream, Moonwalk talkin' to ghosts
Gone off of that, endo smokin' we
God bless the child who the:
Lone from, out of the manger born
Knowledge reign supreme over nearly that's afraid to dream try...
You think those guys look they'll ever be sensitive to my record collection? (laughing)
A bunch of jocks, 'What do you got here? A bunch of old albums or something?'")
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