Luyện nghe bài hát Scalp

I sat down and put a on the bar
A whisky and a beer, let's where we are
And keep 'em coming I drink that whole grant up
Filling up that cup till I stand up
around, see what the room's got
Well there's Sunny by the
my drinks, headed over to say peace
But had to think, do I owe him any fees?
Wait up nah, I'm all up huh
Yeah I made it square last time I came up
What up Sunny? up?} How's business?
{How you doing I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes}
Man I just been and jerking
get the rent right and be perfect, how bout you?
{Oh you know how the old game go
Hustle the wind, rain, snow or tornado}
Yeah bro, spent time up
The bar tender the drinks fresh enough
Good conversation, no
I drank up my whole fifty bucks and some
It was close to last call
So I grabbed my coat and up like that's all
But say {Hold up Sean, it's your day
I need a favor, let me throw money your way}
I sat back in the booth
I said, I know your Sunny, what I gotta do?
He said {I'll give you piece of the pie
If you up a package for me on the eastside tomorrow}
and a half for an hour and a half
Saint and back's only ten dollars gas
Yeah I can handle, me all the info
one thing though, I won't bring a pistol
{Hahahah} He and said {It ain't like that
simple, grab the package and come right back
It's a tattoo shop, called...} Shhh don't snitch
{They some cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack}
Well jack {Discretion is a must
Keep a hush, other that I don't give a fuck}
Cool, I got this, done like dinner
And then I stepped out the winter

I got behind the wheel of my
Streetlights shining on my face, you can see it
The rearview got clearer
I starting talking to the image in the
I said, you should go back in and
Sunny understand, everything will be fine
Sean down, get a grip, you're tripping
I took a deep breath and put the key in the
being a bitch now, man up
Rolling down twenty-six thoughts of handcuffs
out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of drunks
broad side of my pickup