Luyện nghe bài hát Small Bill$

His was just too big to spend
So he it into smaller bills and change
By the time he'd try to buy the things he
He had spent it all on and weed and
He had spent it all on chips and
He had spent it all on and vanilla
He had spent it all and even feel it
He had spent it all and didn't even it

Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na

All the in the alley coughing up blood
And their and their dreams are coming up red
They can neither up or go deeper
But so dangerous to wake a deep sleeper

It's like a bear in winter
To feel the reckoning of sprinter
He's stretch his claws and feel his power
And you are gonna your final hour

Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na

Better get a start, start running
While you were skimming from the top was
But all the weather 'bout to real crummy
'Cause gonna want their money
Yeah, everybody want their money
Better get a start, start running
Better get a head start, start
it's about to get so unfunny

All the poets in the coughing up blood
And their visions and their are coming up red
They can neither wake up or go
But so dangerous to wake a deep sleeper

Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na
Na na na, na na na na, na na