Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Man

Slow man, man
man

get up and go, man
I know, man, it's I'm half of a whole man
Gotta get back on the
it

get up and go
get up and go
get up and go
it

Go, get up and go
get up and go
So go

Slow man, for a slow woman
Who wants to dance
I'm a slow man, looking for a woman
Who don't care I'm old looking

Or got my soul token
Where the fallen land
I Brooklyn like
The back of a hand

Can't my own
I it though
I it home
Familiarity's the thing to go

thing you know
There's a photo that you're at
And you can't place
The that is staring back

erased the names
And the
Dates on the
Maybe just fading so fast

you can't keep up with it
Can't it
Lost in the
Of the Grand Prix

If you can't keep up to
the mother ship
And can't take the
your man needs the oven mitts

I be the judge of it
My bleed
'Cause reached for some answers
And got trampled by the

Of homogeneous types
The
The burn my music
And the parents burn the I write

I back to those
Lonely nights
I was soul searching
Or looking for fights

Each woman had her
The didn't roll right
All my were odd ones
My had bold type

White didn't expect
That I'd her
The light
Set off epileptic

I right from wrong
When I these songs
My goals in
Ain't what I set my on

man
man
man
go

I'm a man
In my slow man
for a slow woman
Who to slow dance

I'm a man
In my slow man
Looking for a slow
Who don't mind my cooking

I'm no good I'm a bad, bad man
I'm dance so slow
That it appears to be my last
But I'm a bad, bad man
I'm dance so slow
it appears to be a photo

And I'm a bad, bad man
I'm gonna dance so
That it to be my last stand
But I'm a bad, bad man
And I'm gonna so slow
That it looks like a

be told, it takes more
Than having a picture
For you to lose soul