Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Sugar

Sort of why
No one a word
Don't you like it on the
Don't you like it it hurts?

Have I been on mind?
a voice without a song?
Somethin in head
been fightin all along, well

I don't to say it
The news is not so
We'll never get
And if we could

We'd just the tambourine
Around an flame
Oversleep and
To be back in the

'Cause summer comes
Nowhere high noon
And winter comes
Nor the harvest

Raw sugar, I don't die
Living in a rise grave
My baby, home
Same black day, rise grave

Raw sugar, I don't die
Living in a high grave
My baby, come
Same black day, high grave

No, I'm not
Yes, it could be
Ferment on the bone
Match the lips to the

a runway
Fry the ass and
Dirty dealers
Pushed behind the

And summer comes
Nowhere near noon
And winter never
Nor the moon

Raw sugar, I don't die
Living in a rise grave
My baby, come
Same black day, high rise

Raw sugar, I wanna die
Living in a high rise
My baby, come
black day, high rise grave

Still I the red dress
Paint my toes and
it back to old times
When I was still a

now I'm all baboon boys
Cootchie, cootchie, coo
Sort of why
I a kiss for you

'Cause summer comes
(Same day, high rise grave)
Winter comes
(High grave)

'Cause summer never
(Same black day, high grave)
never comes
(Summer comes)

Summer comes
Summer never
(High grave)
never comes
(Same black day, high grave)