Luyện nghe bài hát Runaround Web

Here's my story, sad but true.
right.
Yeah! You see I women.
But I pick just one,
And
I'm sure settle down one day.
But I'm young,
I'm trying to have a good time.
in the moment and what not.
You could me a dog,
But everybody calls me Chris Webby.
Haha, naw
Yeah, yeah.

It's seems like week
I get some number
In my
her home
Make her
her yell
her moan.
I'm a dog
Always for somewhere to put a bone.
On my Entourage
Bitches looking Sloane.
I'm an animal,
Off the chain,
I had to cut loose.
And judging on how dressed,
You're tryin to boo.
You'll never hear me uttering I love you,
I just really to see them panties
Dropping to Ugg boots.
It my fault,
Your sweats me.
be getting back to you,
Right she's left me.
And I ain't rose petals on your beadsheats.
Romance my thing,
You should've known that you met me.
Am I am,
And be it to my death.
Got a for brunettes,
tats,
And big breasts.
So if you at the
worry,
on deck.
the game,
Not the player, Ma.
And then she me say...

oh [repeated]

You see my good,
Where it to be.
All I do is spit game
And beats.
And I know probably tell your whole sorority,
Just don't expect my phone to
When calling me.

I'm a son of a gun,
my paternity test.
Always on a 40,
And the best.
your jeans
While you on my neck.
Oh a good girl?
Psh, then on to the next.

I a bad chick,
Just her the chance.
While I'm to figure out
How you fit in pants.
'Cause I'm to any exotic bittie
Looking Mila Kunis in Forgetting Sarah Marshall.

On the road every
unique.
So you across the party
And I what I see.
Oh you're little girl?
tonight you a freak.
She grab my
And brought me upstairs
And then she me say...

Whoa oh
(Like we do)
Now now!
Whoa oh