Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday

I know it seem 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 why it's difficult
To that I miss you
And I know why we argue
And I hope that you listen
And if I hurt you I'm
The music me dismissive
I'm awake I'm just driftin'
I'm not
It's just to say I stay pretty busy, lately
And I could be
I just hang with my
I'm fuckin' if you forgot, I'm faithful
all what's in my face and my pocket
And this is honest
And I say it I vomit
On cloudy when I'm salty
I the hate to the laundry
State to state for the
it ain't a stain on me,
My momma raised me a
I play for incentive
And where I'm walking, studded
and half-retarded I
To where she park when she
I grab the and chug it
I see the car in the
I the dark isn't coming
For the moment, if I hold it
She, she seems

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

I'm coming back I gotta business
to my sleeper seat
left you at terminal
I'll you down at baggage claim
in a weeks, a fortnight
When you my homecoming, don't cry
You know I live in any place I visit
To and die in LA
I got my Fleetwood Mac, I get high every day
But I'd be sleepy, OCD and paranoid, so
Give me Bali beach, no molly
Palm, no marijuana
Yo hickeys on my aorta and you could only see
When I'm playing surfboarder, put whisky in that water
I every canteen, just to wear
that straight edge you think's cool
They me soft in High School
thank God I'm
you don't like it rough
I he called 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 three on
Standing at Staples
I got my Grammy's and
Polka on my brit
I'm not to be stunting
It's all melodic this
I catch this in my sleep
But I'm jet-lagged is all, and restless

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

I know what we're about
What is West Coast weather if you're bi-polar?
If need this sweater
I'd rather be where it's
it snows
I see how it
I put the flowers in
I know they're in droves
You'll miss when it goes
(Yeah, I that's it)
it goes