Luyện nghe bài hát The Jackpot/Swept Away

Starin that strech
into the
with my and ears closed
sealed with a clear
i'm at a for words,
but i a lot of words for loss
i got a lotta excuses
to curse and
fuck you very much and kiss me
because i'm leaving on the next
no sex allowed
now all around ma
and show me you found
he got the
and she got the
and they the youth
and he's got the

now, nobody
nobody gets
progress and its all my fault
and i dont
i am
behold this pale
kinda sore throat bloke on
thru the core
followin the
by the force
and i just wanna hug ur curves like a porsche.

go ahead throw them sore issues back on the
to the flame,
get me
the blame
let me
the night
and me a low and brown
and touch my crown
while i hold it

yo, on the of actually she found me flacid.
skiped to be fashionally absent
got me
caught me
tossed my ink across the loos leaf
watch me into the mind state
of how wait to find fate
let the dialate
fly high like the crime
mosiquito bate, baby me up to date
who you today
me a pound and im on my way

now im at it that line thats on the floor
what do you we should stay in touch
for
not exactly
but i agree your motive
the posion took
the dose was sugar coated
the world is of people
who want short of perfect
and yet settle for less
by their quest for purpose

hit,
i it was for me
it me think
her i now
now i remember why i drink

i pay the phone bills
scrape off the kill
hold
here's another girl acting king of the mole hill

yo, step stride
i got this named PRIDE
and imma hide him in my
the day that i die
and i got pet peeve
that i let out to eat
poked in the top of the jar so he can breath
and he's old enough
set him free and let him breed
teach his kids how to bombs and shoot speed
indeed
im all about the lines around the
times
hip hop
and making rhymes my cock

so fuck the
love
man and you
i hope you
down
in your dandruff

you for making me
me
me
me
me
me
abrasivley me
and waiting
i promise to pay you back on the day free

i wanna you for hatin me
me
me
stickin that in me
and breaking me
me
me
and me
i to pay you back on the day we're free

she aint happy when i am
she's mad im gone
so imma drink this pint of whiskey and go pass out on her
and when she to go to work
she'll find me in my
start my day off an angel
her morning
with a

i'm to the game
don't the rules to the game
ruin my
stomp into all the puddles and in my brain
i could remove my
my legs
but no how soft i walk
i still manage to break the

i wanna you for making me
me
me
me
me
and me
abrasivley me
and waiting
i promise to pay you on the day we're free

yo, i thank you for hatin me
me
me
stickin steak in me
and blatenley me
me
me
me
i promise to pay you on the day we're free

[[ let me my throat,
it over here baby pop
and let all the fly skimmas the beat.
umm drooop.]]

Boom.

its the way she moves that broom that's got me
and it got nothing to do
with the
it's the on her face
thats got me
plus the fact she's prolly got no clue that im peepin
she's deep routine
cleanin off the sidewalk infront of the she works
am
me,
in the car
in the
maybe 30 from the spot she sweeps
taken
who is this
and why she my attention
the action, unaware, innocent, purely
and whom I this?
I'm alone, in the passenger seat of this [this part is bleeped
awaitin' my companion, but damn man, she's got me
and it's not just the fact that attractive
it's the kit-n-kabootle
from the look on her face, to her in shoes, to the way she moves
it me to sit and doodle, so
while I
she down the tagged up picnic tables outside of the [bleeped out]
it's missin not a
and here I sit again, a pen
and a to be entirely lost in a world of them ..

(spoken) "what do you mean you just be friends.."