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 your naked ass?
She still makes time to me
but basically I'm overbooked no 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 junky won't 'till he hits the ground (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 love that built all of this emphasis
spilled guilt to kill Electra and Oedipus (get out)
easier to leave it there
Each time I see your tears makes me a beer to relieve the fear
I wanna keep a sky and fly away like a meteor
outta here maybe next year reappear

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

Sometimes you make me feel like such a
That I'm convinced 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 you acted up, best believe I blessed you back
I've got a fucking fan base can attest to that
I'm returning this hearts club membership card
I want no motherfuckin' part of it
We're just two on all fours
a tug of war for who loves you more
Blame it on tours or locked bathroom
or maybe it's 'cause my voice was louder than (what? You jealous?)
And I'll be damned if I do 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 full of better off dead
I followed them steps, and slept in the wrong bed
If I had a of self-respect left
I'd set fire to the to help it catch wreck
Let these represent the mattress
Director left the set but told the actress
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 your on
You, who you to be?
got no tolerance left for drama
You, you would to go free, jump off the fence let your claws out
You, you me of me, run from all of them 'til they all gone
Then, we go again, with my threats to leave
Like I've ever left a she who let me breathe
I kept it deep enough to get you to believe
that I'm of escapin' and settin' you free
Well I'mma up that map and see the nation
it vocation
Call it a
You can me at the airport waitin'
or maybe I'll be chain smokin' down at the train
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)

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