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

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

I say hey there, we play fair
we stay here, I hope you take care [4X]

Sometimes you make me feel like such a
That even I'm that I'm the one thats sick
You can and bitch, you can cut your wrist
or you can choke on that from the tounge you've bit
And when you acted up, best believe I you back
I've got a fucking fan base that can attest to
I'm returning bleeding hearts club membership card
cause I want no part of it
We're just two dogs on all
a tug of war for who loves you more
Blame it on or locked bathroom doors
or maybe it's 'cause my voice was than yours (what? You jealous?)
And be damned if I do this for forever
Everybody lookin' at me like I don't better
Instead I gotta run if I'm gonna forget her
cause I've been a go-getter (so whatever)

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

- 2X]