Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday

I know it don't difficult to hit you up
But you not
About the shit that you into
And I havin' it
And we both that I don't mean to offend you
I'm just focused
And I don't know why difficult
To that I miss you
And I know why we argue
And I hope that you listen
And if I you I'm sorry
The music makes me
When I'm I'm just driftin'
I'm not
just to say that I stay pretty busy, lately
And I could be
I just hang my niggas
I'm fuckin' if you forgot, I'm faithful
Despite all in my face and my pocket
And is painfully honest
And when I say it I
On days when I'm salty
I play the to the laundry
State to for the profit
it a stain on me, nigga
My raised me a prophet
I play for dollar
And I'm walking, it's studded
and I stumble
To she park when she visit
I the bottle and chug it
I see the car in the
I know the dark isn't
For the moment, if I hold it
She, she seems

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

I'm coming back I gotta handle
Vanish to my seat
left you at three
I'll you down at baggage claim
in a couple weeks, a
When you my homecoming, don't cry
You know I can't live in any place I
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 that salt
I every canteen, just to wear
that straight edge varsity you cool
They thought me soft in School
God I'm jagged
Forgot you don't it rough
I mean he called me a
I was calling his bluff
I mean how am I gon' be when I'm aiming my gun
And why's his mug all bloody, was a three on one?
Standing ovation at
I got my Grammy's and
Polka dots on my
I'm not supposed to be
It's all this song
I this vibe in my sleep
But I'm jet-lagged is all, and restless

All my dreams got more when I stopped smoking pot
Nightmares got more vivid when I smoking pot
And loving you is a little
I don't you a lot
I mean,

I don't know what about
good is West Coast weather if you're bi-polar?
If need this sweater
I'd rather be it's cold
it snows
I see how it
I put the flowers in
I know they're in droves
You'll only miss when it
(Yeah, I think it)
it goes