Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hey There (gotta Go To Mexico)

Watcha gonna do? Slam Doors? Break a
Maybe pass out on the kitchen floor with your naked
She makes time to hate me
but basically I'm no emotional vacancy
Complacency seems so
Like fuck it let me be the one you fight and mister right
It's and addiction bound to around
cause a junky won't bounce 'till he hits the (get down)
And these drugs ain't as as we wish they were (get up)
and buzz doesn't keep us from missin' her (get over)
And that love that all of this emphasis
spilled enough guilt to Electra and Oedipus (get out)
It's to leave it there
Each time I see your tears makes me need a beer to relieve the
I keep a clear sky and fly away like a meteor
outta here maybe next I'll reappear

I say hey there, we don't fair
we can't here, I hope you take care [4X]

Sometimes you make me feel such a prick
even I'm convinced that I'm the one thats sick
You can fuss and bitch, you can cut wrist
or you can choke on that blood from the you've bit
And when you acted up, believe I blessed you back
I've got a fucking fan base can attest to that
I'm returning bleeding hearts club membership card
I want no motherfuckin' part of it
We're two dogs on all fours
It's a tug of war for who you more
Blame it on tours or locked doors
or maybe it's 'cause my voice was louder yours (what? You jealous?)
And I'll be if I do this for forever
Everybody lookin' at me I don't know better
Instead I run if I'm ever gonna forget her
cause always been a go-getter (so whatever)

And now I got a head full of off dead
I down them steps, and slept in the wrong bed
If I had a of self-respect left
I'd set to the boxspring to help it catch wreck
Let these ashes represent the
Director left the set but nobody the actress
So she's still as if we scheduled a practice
and my is compromisin' her theatrics
You, you remind me of me, it's not a
Get song on
You, who you to be?
got no tolerance left for drama
You, you would like to go free, off the fence let your claws out
You, you remind me of me, run from all of 'til they all gone
Then, here we go again, with my threats to
Like I've left a she who wouldn't let me breathe
Instead I kept it deep enough to get you to
that I'm of escapin' and settin' you free
I'mma open up that map and see the nation
Call it
Call it a
You can find me at the airport
or maybe I'll be chain down at the train station
With the of a mack and my clothes in a sack
Gotta go and I don't know when be back
Get my last paycheck, smash and steps
Gone, on the run Kool G. Rap in the tapedeck (peace)

- 2X]