Luyện nghe bài hát Peach Scone

Ohhh, up
Young man, is a, is a, man
He stories
He's a writer, writer boy
He in love with the girl, girl already has a boyfriend
She loves him back, but not really
They're just really friends
And that's fine, he understands, rational

Hi, what's name?
How are
How's your
Oh, you got a
Are you in love? If so, type?
Is it just platonic, strictly as friends?
Or the type that ties you two together, tomorrow's end?
If it is, disregard everytime I call you pretty,
It's sincerely, it's just my imagination drifting
Brush me off, like the on Jay-Z's shoulders
So I fall to the ground, collect
And get ready to over your heart
Or at least your spare

And I love the thought of with you
Or maybe it's the of not being so alone
Hey, the second one's way than the first one, but
I don't

I love the thought of with you (wooh!)
Or it's the thought of not being so alone
The second one's way sadder than the one, but
I know

We should go and get a cup of coffee
And act friendly
And I won't any stunts
But I'm a little stunt puller birth
So I don't what to tell you if I try to confess my love for
Scones!

I just want to say somethin' real quick, shh-sh, listen
I love, these
Just the diversity the selection they have here
The blueberry, the rasberry, the strawberry,
Which is basically a freakin'
How do you make a out of a freakin' squash?
Ohh where, oh where, oh that shit blows my
That's Musk just in his lil' lab cookin' up, baby
But what you talking about?
Oh yeah, your boyfriend you mad the other day?
was he saying? Oh, what do I think?
Hmm, he was mean at that part-point?
But I'm sure he's turn around at some point as well, and

I the thought of being with you
Or maybe the thought of not being so alone
The second one's way sadder the first one, but
I don't

I love the of being with you
(Woohh!)
Or maybe the thought of not being so alone, shit
Uhh, I being aha
I love being loved, but don't like, on the phone

Hi, up?
Yeah, what's on?
Oh yeah, she told me a lot you
Yeah, uh huh
It's so you're doing all of those things
You should keep all of them, I think

Oh yeah, my is Hobo Johnson
like to say I'm a rapper
I'm not
I produced myself
I'm hella proud, of it

But, yeah, she was so
She was so nice and cared me
No one did, literally
I don't think I've ever felt before that
She's a peach,
She's a scone
Yes
And

I love the of being with her
I really hope that she doesn't get hurt, ya know?
They say it takes two years to back
Down to from that
Lovely that you've been, I heard it's so nice
Good for you guys, I'm
(Being so alone!)
And if you find who loves you for who you are
lovin' 'em, man
'Cause that shit like once in a lifetime, ya know
And who am I to get in the way of
their lifetime
Ya know, and hope doing really well
Haven't to you in a while
But uh, I found someone else who loves me for who I am
But I don't call them enough, and that's why they away
I'm gonna call 'em now
She wants me to her
Okay, bye