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 ass?
She still time to hate me
but I'm overbooked no emotional vacancy
Complacency so simple
Like it let me be the one you fight and call mister right
It's and addiction bound to around
cause a junky bounce 'till he hits the ground (get down)
And these drugs ain't as as we wish they were (get up)
and this buzz doesn't keep us missin' her (get over)
And that love built all of this emphasis
spilled enough to kill Electra and Oedipus (get out)
It's to leave it there
Each time I see your tears makes me need a to relieve the fear
I keep a clear sky and fly away like a meteor
outta here maybe next year I'll

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

Sometimes you make me feel such a prick
That even I'm convinced I'm the one thats sick
You can and bitch, you can cut your wrist
or you can choke on that blood from the tounge bit
And when you acted up, best believe I you back
got a fucking fan base that can attest to that
I'm returning this hearts club membership card
I want no motherfuckin' part of it
We're just two dogs on all
It's a tug of war for who loves you
Blame it on or locked bathroom doors
or maybe it's 'cause my voice was than yours (what? You jealous?)
And I'll be if I do this for forever
lookin' at me like I don't know better
Instead I gotta run if I'm gonna forget her
cause always 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 self-respect
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 is compromisin' her theatrics
You, you me of me, it's not a compliment
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 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 deep to get you to believe
that I'm incapable of and settin' you free
Well open up that map and see the nation
it vocation
Call it a
You can find me at the airport
or maybe I'll be chain smokin' down at the train
With the pose of a mack and my clothes in a
go and I don't know when I'll be back
Get my paycheck, smash and make steps
Gone, on the run with Kool G. Rap in the (peace)

- 2X]