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 I'll down one day.
But I'm young,
I'm just trying to have a time.
Living in the and what not.
You call me a dog,
But everybody else me Chris Webby.
Haha, naw
Yeah, yeah.

It's seems like week
I get some number
In my
her home
Make her
Make her
her moan.
I'm a dog
Always for somewhere to put a bone.
On my shit
Bitches looking Sloane.
I'm an animal,
Off the chain,
I had to cut loose.
And on how you're dressed,
tryin to fuck boo.
You'll never hear me uttering I love you,
I just really want to see them
to your Ugg boots.
It my fault,
girlfriend sweats me.
She'll be getting to you,
Right she's left me.
And I ain't putting petals on your beadsheats.
Romance my thing,
You should've known when 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...

Whoa oh

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

I'm a son of a gun,
Check my test.
chugging on a 40,
And the best.
Unzippering jeans
While you on my neck.
Oh a good girl?
Psh, it's on to the next.

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

On the every night
unique.
So you across the party
And I like I see.
Oh you're daddy's little
tonight you a freak.
She my hand
And brought me right
And then she me say...

Whoa oh
(Like we do)
Now now!
oh [repeated]