Luyện nghe bài hát The F Word

It's like, I care you, I think about you all the time
it's like, we friends and
which means we treat other right
you'll be there for me when you gonna be for me

Verse 1: Aire Kramer]
yo it even like that
I my cardiovascular to fight back
cupid had me runnin' circles
in the daytime with a flashlight for her
yo, sit back, relax and smell the
a fly girl by any other name would be that
but the trick is to see
I'm caught in between future's and memories I played back
told my man I sword fighting
'cause fencing was similar to tongue
if you wait too long you end up confessin'
all I about is you undressin'
I extended my in a relationship
but they sunk like the titanic
she was in a triangle
but it wasn't like my weren't there to make it a square
penny's for her
my very own American Beauty, red petals when we talk
...the f

1: [Vordul Megalon]
She music, got me heavily booted(?)
I'm out with her feelings be mixin'
chemical elixirs, caught her like a
and get rid of it, these sexual addictions

2: [Vordul]
tangle witted in my opposite sex
with too many emotions, got me up
and it's real ill when something on
but nothings being said to figure it out
wrapped all in your head spit it out and I'll
understand what the problem is
'cause you got me twisted tryin' to birds
kickin' f word
fuckin around, flirtin' and my nerves

2: [Vast]
check this situation, I wore my like cologne
she called it
the black and white and we adolescents
like what the fuck we know love?
the more I learn it's like the Clash of the
all I wanna do is fightin'
a little arguing's okay but not
and if we can't what we got decays
until the smell more pungent
to the point where we can't be in public
parts fallin' apart, a symbol of what things do
or better yet, a symbol of what friends do, die
and forever just sounds fly
how it sounded to me when I heard it
and slow motion was her as she worded
the f
"don't take it personal, I like you a lot but I wanna lose what we got"
but what we got now is
she tellin' me and friendship she ain't mixin'
the f

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Verse 3:
yo, you burnin' the candle at ends
I'm supposed to be the friend, I'm fried in the end
the big bang theory, what is this a
you ask a out and the universe extends
tell me to to the hand again and I'll read your palm
I'm smellin' your shit now, don't know how to
all I wanted was grounds for
I ain't greedy, but to your heart I gotta put my hand in, why debate?
you think you can fit me in anorexic space between love and hate?
I got all of the first one and none of the
and that's something I learned from my sister and my
thought we was close in the genesis before all
technology was cordless, a courtship
this is more just a song and when he's treating you wrong
I'm more than just a to cry on
the F

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