Luyện nghe bài hát Song w/o a Chorus

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Well sand in my book
writing on the beach
Trying to a song for you
That the can only reach
And beach is getting wider
my train of thought is long
And each little of sand
Is other asshole poets song
So try to get this right
Before the sunburn i'm wrong,
i'm wrong
I keep on clever guns
blow up in my face
And what good to say i'm
time it wont erase
All the i hit erase
On every you said to me
And covered it up
Like dogshit on a pretty city
to not piss off the neighbors
No wonder i cant sleep, i cant
A without a chorus,
is my first attempt
'cause would really bore us
And the title go limp
But these words just on shooting
Out my pen just a gun
And i'm at your ears
Trying not to undone
'cause you the smell of gunshots
And the of one.. no fun
They'll probably say this
But i don't care
And i used the "gunshot"
So it get on the air
the rappers do a driveby
And smoke crack praise the lord
While a white-bread singer
Has to stand here bored
And while i'm at it, i mention
That all the i used in my
were fake...
Not real... plastic..
Fuck... get real... it...
I still you