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 ass?
She makes time to hate me
but I'm overbooked no emotional vacancy
Complacency seems so
Like fuck it let me be the one you fight and call mister
and addiction bound to stick around
cause a won't bounce 'till he hits the ground (get down)
And these drugs ain't as good as we wish were (get up)
and this buzz doesn't keep us missin' her (get over)
And love that built all of this emphasis
spilled enough 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 wanna a clear sky and fly away like a meteor
here maybe next year I'll reappear

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

Sometimes you me feel like such a prick
That even I'm convinced I'm the one thats sick
You can fuss and bitch, you can cut your
or you can on that blood from the tounge you've bit
And when you acted up, best believe I blessed you
I've got a fan base that can attest to that
I'm returning bleeding hearts club membership card
cause I want no part of it
We're just two on all fours
a tug of war for who loves you more
Blame it on or locked bathroom doors
or it's 'cause my voice was louder than yours (what? You jealous?)
And I'll be if I do this for forever
Everybody lookin' at me like I don't know
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 of better off dead
I followed down them steps, and in the wrong bed
If I had a of self-respect left
I'd set fire to the boxspring to help it wreck
Let these ashes the mattress
Director left the set but nobody told the
So she's actin' as if we scheduled a practice
and my soundtrack is her theatrics
You, you remind me of me, 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 'til they all gone
Then, here we go again, my threats to leave
Like ever left a she who wouldn't let me breathe
Instead I kept it enough to get you to believe
that I'm incapable of escapin' and you free
I'mma open up that map and see the nation
Call it
Call it a
You can me at the airport waitin'
or maybe I'll be chain down at the train station
With the pose of a and my clothes in a sack
Gotta go and I don't know when I'll be
Get my last paycheck, smash and make
Gone, on the run Kool G. Rap in the tapedeck (peace)

- 2X]