Luyện nghe bài hát Song Without A Chorus

Well theres in my book
writing on the beach
Trying to find a for you
That the ocean can reach

And this is getting wider
Than my of thought is long
And each grain of sand
Is some other asshole poets

So Ill try to get right
Before the sunburn I'm wrong
Im wrong

I keep on shooting clever
That blow up in my
And good to say Im sorry
When it wont erase

All the times I hit
On every word you to me
And I just it up
dog shit on a pretty city street

Just to not piss off the
You know, it's wonder I can't
I can't

A song without a
You know this is my first
'Cuz that would bore us
And the title go limp

But these words keep on shooting
Out my pen just a gun
And Im aiming at ears
not to come undone

'Cuz you love the smell of
And the of one
no fun

Theyll probably say sucks
But I dont care
And I used the word
So it get on the air

the rappers do a drive by
And smoke crack then the Lord
While a white-bread singer
Has to here looking bored

While Im at it, I should
That all the guns I in my
Songs were fake, not real,
I fuck, get real, it, I still love you