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

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

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

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

And now I got a head of better off dead
I followed down steps, and slept in the wrong bed
If I had a breath of left
I'd set to the boxspring to help it catch wreck
Let ashes represent the mattress
Director left the set but told the actress
So she's still actin' as if we a practice
and my soundtrack is her theatrics
You, you remind me of me, not a compliment
Get your on
You, who you to be?
got no tolerance left for drama
You, you like to go free, jump off the fence let your claws out
You, you remind me of me, run from all of them they all gone
Then, here we go again, my threats to leave
Like I've ever left a she who let me breathe
Instead I kept it enough to get you to believe
that I'm incapable of escapin' and settin' you
Well I'mma open up that map and see the
it vocation
Call it a
You can find me at the waitin'
or maybe I'll be chain down at the train station
With the of a mack and my clothes in a sack
go and I don't know when I'll be back
Get my last paycheck, smash and make
Gone, on the run with G. Rap in the tapedeck (peace)

- 2X]