Luyện nghe bài hát The Jackpot/Swept Away

Starin over strech
into the
with my eyes and closed
with a clear coat
i'm at a for words,
but i know a lot of for loss
i got a whole excuses
to curse and
you very much and kiss me goodbye
because i'm on the next high
no sex allowed
now all around ma
and me what you found
he got the
and she got the
and raped the youth
and got the proof

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

go ahead throw them sore back on the fire
to the flame,
get me
lose the
let me
tonight's the
and crack me a low and
and touch my crown
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 loos like
watch me sink into the mind
of how wait to find fate
let the pupils
fly high like the rate
bate, baby keep me up to date
who you today
give me a and im on my way

now im at it that imaginary line thats on the
do you mean we should stay in touch
for
not exactly
but i agree with motive
the took over
'cause the dose was sugar
the is full of people
who nothing short of perfect
and yet they settle for
by their quest for purpose

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

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

yo, with stride
i got this named PRIDE
and hide him in my pocket
the day that i die
and i got pet peeve
that i let out to eat
poked holes in the top of the jar so he can
and when he's old
imma set him free and let him
teach his how to build bombs and shoot speed
true
im all about the lines around the
good
hip hop
and making about my cock

so the work
fuck
man and you
i hope you
down
in your shampoo

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

i wanna you for hatin me
me
me
stickin steak in me
and breaking me
me
me
and me
i promise to pay you back on the day free

she aint when i am around
mad when im gone
so imma drink this pint of whiskey and go out on her lawn
and when she to go to work
she'll find me in my
my day off with an angel
wreck her
a loser

i'm to the game
don't know the rules to the
my shoes
stomp into all the and pools in my brain
i could remove my
shave my
but no how soft i walk
i manage to break the eggs

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

yo, i wanna you for hatin 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 over here pop
and let all the fly skimmas the beat.
umm drooop.]]

Boom.

its the way she moves broom that's got me consumed
and it got nothing to do
with the
it's the on her face
thats got me
plus the fact that she's got no clue that im peepin
she's deep into
off the sidewalk infront of the shop she works
am
me,
in the car
in the
maybe 30 feet from the spot she
taken
who is this
and why she chewin' my
the action, unaware, innocent, purely
and whom I askin
I'm alone, in the passenger seat of this [this part is bleeped
awaitin' my companion, but damn man, she's got me
and not just the fact that she's attractive
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 down the tagged up picnic tables outside of the [bleeped out]
it's not a spot
and here I sit again, a pen
and a to be entirely lost in a world of them ..

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