Luyện nghe bài hát The Jackpot/Swept Away

Starin over strech
into the
with my and ears closed
sealed with a coat
i'm at a for words,
but i know a lot of words for
i got a whole lotta
to and stomp
fuck you very and kiss me goodbye
because i'm leaving on the high
ain't no sex
now all around ma
and me what you found
he got the
and she got the
and they the youth
and got the proof

now, move
nobody nowhere
progress halt and its all my
and i care
i am
behold this whore
kinda sore bloke on tour
thru the repell
followin the
by the force
and honey i wanna hug ur curves like a porsche.

go throw them sore issues back on the fire
to the flame,
get me
lose the
let me
the night
and crack me a low and
and touch my swollen
while i it down

yo, on the level of she found me flacid.
skiped class to be absent
got me
me drinkin
tossed my ink the loos leaf like
me sink into the mind state
of how imma wait to find
let the dialate
fly like the crime rate
bate, baby keep me up to date
who you love
me a pound and im on my way

now im at it that line thats on the floor
what do you mean we should in touch
for
not exactly
but i with your motive
the posion over
the dose was sugar coated
the world is of people
who want nothing of perfect
and yet they settle for
blinded by their for purpose

hit,
i it was for me
it made me
her i now
now i dont why i drink

i gotta pay the phone
off the road kill
hold
another girl acting like king of the mole hill

yo, step stride
i got this named PRIDE
and imma him in my pocket
till the day i die
and i got this pet
that i let out to eat
poked in the top of the jar so he can breath
and when old enough
imma set him free and let him
teach his kids how to build bombs and speed
true
im all about the around the block
times
hip hop
and making rhymes my cock

so fuck the
fuck
man and you
i hope you
face
in dandruff shampoo

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

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

she aint happy i am around
mad when im gone
so imma this pint of whiskey and go pass out on her lawn
and when she leaves to go to
find me in my stupor
start my day off an angel
her morning
with a

i'm true to the
don't know the rules to the
ruin my
stomp into all the and pools in my brain
i remove my heart
shave my
but no how soft i walk
i still to break the eggs

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

yo, i wanna thank you for me
me
me
stickin steak in me
and blatenley me
me
me
me
i promise to pay you back on the day free

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

Boom.

its the way she moves that broom that's got me
and it aint got to do
the sleeping
it's the look on her
got me displaced
plus the fact that she's prolly got no clue im peepin
she's deep into
off the sidewalk infront of the shop 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 askin
I'm alone, in the passenger seat of this [this is bleeped out]
awaitin' my companion, but damn man, got me distracted
and it's not just the fact she's 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
I write
she wipes down the up picnic tables outside of the [bleeped out]
missin not a spot
and I sit again, with a pen
and a desire to be lost in a world of them ..

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