Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday

I know it don't difficult to hit you up
But you not
About half the shit that you
And I havin' it
And we both that I don't mean to offend you
I'm focused today
And I don't know why difficult
To admit that I you
And I know why we argue
And I hope that you listen
And if I hurt you I'm
The music me dismissive
When I'm awake I'm driftin'
I'm not
It's just to say that I stay busy, lately
And I be misbehaving
I just hang with my
I'm fuckin' famous if you forgot, I'm
Despite all what's in my face and my
And is painfully honest
And I say it I vomit
On cloudy when I'm salty
I play the hate to the
State to state for the
it ain't a on me, nigga
My momma raised me a
I play for incentive
And where I'm walking, it's
and half-retarded I
To where she when she visit
I the bottle and chug it
I see the car in the
I know the dark coming
For the moment, if I hold it
She, she seems

All my dreams got dimmer I stopped smoking pot
got more vivid when I stopped smoking pot
And you is a little different
I don't you a lot
You see, it like

I'm coming back I gotta business
to my sleeper seat
left you at terminal
I'll meet you down at claim
in a couple weeks, a
When you parade my homecoming, cry
You I can't live in any place I visit
To and die in LA
I got my Fleetwood Mac, I could get high day
But I'd be sleepy, OCD and paranoid, so
me Bali beach, no molly please
Palm, no marijuana
Yo hickeys on my aorta and tattoos you could see
When I'm playing surfboarder, put whisky in salt water
I every canteen, just to wear
that edge varsity you think's cool
They thought me soft in High
thank God I'm
Forgot you don't it rough
I mean he me a faggot
I was just his bluff
I mean how am I gon' be when I'm aiming my gun
And why's his mug all bloody, that was a on one?
Standing at Staples
I got my Grammy's and
dots on my brit
I'm not supposed to be
all melodic this song
I catch vibe in my sleep
But I'm jet-lagged is all, and restless

All my dreams got vivid when I stopped smoking pot
Nightmares got vivid when I stopped smoking pot
And loving you is a little
I like you a lot
I mean,

I don't know what we're
good is West Coast weather if you're bi-polar?
If I'ma this sweater
I'd rather be where cold
Where it
I see how it
I put the flowers in
I know coming in droves
You'll miss when it goes
(Yeah, I think it)
it goes