Luyện nghe bài hát The Bomber

When I of age
My momma sat me
She said, son you've up
It's time to look
So I began to notice things i
Hadn't seen
That's what me hope
Knockin' on your door

A closet queen, the worst I've
She wants to my hand
I want to be there
When she she can
apple dan, he's just the man
To fruit off your branches
I sleep if he can't keep
His off my ranches

It's too strong, something's
And I I lost the feeling
I don't the games you play
But I like you dealing
The cards bad, my luck's been had
And there's nothin' to smoke
all be back tomorrow
For the punch line of the