Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Man

Slow man, man
man

get up and go, man
I know, man, it's like I'm half of a man
get back on the program
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, looking for a woman
Who wants to slow
I'm a slow man, looking for a woman
Who don't care I'm old looking

Or got my token back
Where the fallen angels
I Brooklyn like
The of a stranger's hand

recognize my own
I wing it
I bring it
Familiarity's the thing to go

thing you know
There's a photo that you're at
And you quite place
The face is staring back

Someone the names
And the
Dates on the
Maybe they're just so fast

That you can't keep up it
Can't it
Lost in the
Of the Grand hustlers

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

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

Of know-it-all homogeneous
The
The kids my music
And the parents burn the I write

I think to those
Lonely Brooklyn
I was either searching
Or just for fights

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

Snow White expect
I'd leave her
The light
Set off epileptic

I know right from
When I these songs
My in life
Ain't I set my sights on

man
man
man
go

I'm a man
In my slow man
Looking for a slow
Who wants to slow

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

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

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

Truth be told, it takes
Than having a picture
For you to your soul