Luyện nghe bài hát The Jackpot

staring that stretch, into the horizon
my eyes and ears closed sealed with a clearcode.
I'm at for words, but i know a lot of words for loss
got a lot of excuses to curse and stalk
fuck you very and kiss me goodbye
cause i'm leaving on the high
(all populatories.....??) ain't no sex
now all crowd around me and me what you found.
He got the truth, and she got the groove, and they them youth, and he's got the proof.
Now, nobody move gets nowhere progress halt
it's all my fault and i care
here i am now hold this lower
kinda throat blown contours to the core of hell following the course
endorsed by the force and honey i just wanna hug curves like a porsche
now hey throw them source issues on the fire to fuel the flame get me high lose the blame, let me smile
tonight's the crack me a Lowenbrow
and my swollen crown when i hold it down
well on the level of she found me flaccid
class to be fashionably absent
got me thinking coffee-drinking my anger cross the loose-leaf life
me sink into the mind-state, while i'm awake to find fate
let the pupils dilate fly high like the rate
bait baby keep me up to date who you love today
gimme a and i'm on my way

(chorus)
(dunno)
shake a leg girl it's the jackpot
(dunno) it's the

now imagine that imaginary line that's on the
what do you mean we should in touch what for?
not sure but i agree with your motive, the boys and took home
the dose was sugarcoated
the world is full of people who nothing short of perfect
yet they settle for less, blinded by quest for purpose
first hit i knew it was for me it made me think i sink now,
and i don't why i drink.

I gotta pay the phone bill, scrape off the roadkill, hold
here's another acting like king of the mole hill.
Yo step with stride i got this pet pride
and i'ma-hide him in my til the day that i die
now i got this pet peeve that i let out to eat
poked on the top of the jar so he can breath
and when he's old enough i set him free and let him breed,
teach his kids how to bombs and shoot speed.
true indeed i'm all about the lines around the
the good times and writing rhymes about my cock
so fuck the world love fuck man and you
i hope you face down in your dandruff shampoo

(chorus)

you for making me creating me sedating me taking me appreciating me
embrasing me ebrassivly me and waiting patiently
i promise to pay you back on the day free

i wanna thank you for hating me frustrating me escaping me sticking that stake in me and blatantly breaking me erasing me defacing me and replacing me i promise to pay you back on the day free

she aint happy when i'm around, she's mad i'm gone.
so i'ma drink this of whiskey and go pass out on the lawn
and she leaves to go to work she'll find me in my stuper,
Start my day off with an angel, wreck her with a loser.
i'm true to the game, don't know the to the game.
ruin my shoes through puddles and pools in my brain
i can my heart to shave my legs
but no matter how soft i walk i manage to break some eggs????????

thank you for hating me creating me sedating me taking me appreciating me and embrasing me ebrassivly tasting me and patiently
i promise to pay you on the day we're free

i wanna you for hating me frustrating me escaping me sticking that stake in me and blatantly breaking me erasing me defacing me and replacing me i promise to pay you back on the day we're free

(chorus)

let me my throat
it over here baby pop
and let all the fly skippers the beat--drop?