Luyện nghe bài hát The Jackpot/Swept Away

Starin over that
into the
with my and ears closed
sealed a clear coat
i'm at a for words,
but i a lot of words for loss
i got a whole excuses
to and stomp
fuck you very and kiss me goodbye
because i'm leaving on the high
no sex allowed
now all around ma
and show me what you
he got the
and she got the
and they the youth
and he's got the

now, nobody
nobody nowhere
halt and its all my fault
and i care
i am
behold pale whore
sore throat bloke on tour
thru the core
followin the
indorced by the
and i just wanna hug ur curves like a porsche.

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

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

now im at it that imaginary line thats on the
what do you mean we should in touch
for
not sure
but i agree your motive
the posion took
'cause the dose was coated
the world is full of
who want short of perfect
and yet they settle for
blinded by their for purpose

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

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

yo, step with
i got this friend named
and hide him in my pocket
till the day 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 when old enough
imma set him free and let him
teach his kids how to build and shoot speed
indeed
im all about the around the block
good
hip hop
and rhymes about my cock

so fuck the
love
man and you
i hope you
face
in your shampoo

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

i thank you for hatin me
me
me
stickin steak 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
she's mad when im
so drink this pint of whiskey and go pass out on her lawn
and when she to go to work
she'll me in my stupor
start my day off with an
her morning
with a

i'm to the game
don't know the rules to the
ruin my
stomp into all the and pools in my brain
i remove my heart
my legs
but no matter how soft i
i still manage to break the

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

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

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

Boom.

its the way she moves that that's got me consumed
and it aint got to do
with the
it's the look on her
thats got me
plus the fact she's prolly got no clue that im peepin
she's deep routine
cleanin off the infront of the shop she works
am
me,
in the car
in the
maybe 30 feet from the she sweeps
emotion
who is this
and why she chewin' my
the action, unaware, innocent, purely
and whom I askin
I'm alone, in the seat of this [this part is bleeped out]
awaitin' my companion, but damn man, got me distracted
and it's not just the fact that she's
it's the kit-n-kabootle
from the on her face, to her taste in shoes, to the way she moves
it me to sit and doodle, so
I write
she wipes down the tagged up tables outside of the [bleeped out]
it's not a spot
and here I sit again, a pen
and a desire to be entirely lost in a of them ..

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