Luyện nghe bài hát Somedays

Wake up, without a
To an pace, where nothin' moves
the pressure from a funky Saturday
Droppin' bricks on my head

the milky way
Starlit electric beams had just touched me
I have dreamt myself astray
The only milky way I have is in the of the day

Somedays are better than
Good are better than somedays
Today I'd even a bad Monday
'Cause this a pure pressure inside of me

Danced till my feet blue
Can erase the thoughts, I just you
Tears in the turn of the years
Return on like this

in the sun rays
I knew that it was
my memory's
Like in my head

Somedays are better than
Good Sundays are better than
Today I'd take a bad Monday
'Cause this a pure pressure inside of me

Give me grits and eggs, me ham and bacon
And a pancake with some syrup 'cause it is Sunday