Luyện nghe bài hát Scalp

I sat and put a fifty on the bar
A whisky and a beer, let's forget we are
And keep 'em coming till I drink that whole up
Filling up that cup till I can't up
around, see what the room's got
Well Sunny by the jukebox
Grab my drinks, headed over to say
But had to think, do I owe him any late
Wait up nah, I'm all up huh
Yeah I made it square time I came up town
What up Sunny? {What How's business?
you doing Sean? I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes}
Man I been working and jerking
Tryna get the rent right and be perfect, how bout
{Oh you how the same old game go
Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or
Yeah bro, spent time up
The bar tender kept the drinks enough
conversation, no pretension
I drank up my whole fifty and then some
It was getting close to last
So I grabbed my and stood up like that's all
But Sunny say {Hold up Sean, it's day
I a favor, let me throw some money your way}
I sat back down in the
I said, I know your deal Sunny, what I do?
He said give you three-five piece of the pie
If you pick up a for me on the eastside tomorrow}
Three and a for an hour and a half
Saint and back's only ten dollars gas
I can handle, give me all the info
Only one thing though, I bring a pistol
{Hahahah} He and said {It ain't like that
It's simple, grab the and come right back
It's a tattoo shop, it's called...} Shhh snitch
{They some nice cats} Nice cats? as an icepack}
Well alright jack is a must
Keep a hush, than that I don't give a fuck}
Cool, I got this, it's like dinner
And then I out into the winter

I got the wheel of my vehicle
Streetlights on my face, you can see it glow
The reflection got clearer
I starting talking to the in the mirror
I said, you should go in and decline
Sunny understand, everything will be fine
Sean down, get a grip, you're tripping
I a deep breath and put the key in the ignition
Stop a bitch now, man up
Rolling down twenty-six thoughts of handcuffs
out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of drunks
broad of my pickup truck