Luyện nghe bài hát The Jackpot/Swept Away

Starin over strech
the horizon
with my and ears closed
sealed with a coat
i'm at a for words,
but i know a lot of for loss
i got a lotta excuses
to curse and
fuck you very and kiss me goodbye
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, move
nobody nowhere
halt and its all my fault
and i dont
i am
behold this whore
kinda sore throat on tour
thru the repell
followin the
indorced by the
and i just wanna hug ur curves like a porsche.

go ahead throw 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
while i it down

yo, on the level of actually she me flacid.
skiped class to be absent
got me
caught me
my ink across the loos leaf like
watch me sink into the state
of how imma to find fate
let the dialate
fly high the crime rate
mosiquito bate, keep me up to date
who you today
give me a and im on my way

now im at it imaginary line thats on the floor
what do you mean we should stay in
for
not exactly
but i agree your motive
the posion over
the dose was sugar coated
the is full of people
who want nothing short of
and yet settle for less
blinded by their quest for

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

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

yo, with stride
i got friend 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 holes in the top of the jar so he can
and when he's old
set him free and let him breed
teach his kids how to bombs and shoot speed
true
im all the lines around the block
times
hip hop
and making rhymes my cock

so fuck the
love
man and you
i you drown
face
in dandruff shampoo

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

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

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

i'm to the game
know the rules to the game
ruin my
stomp into all the puddles and in my brain
i remove my heart
my legs
but no matter how soft i
i manage to break the eggs

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

yo, i wanna thank you for me
me
me
stickin steak in me
and blatenley me
me
me
me
i to pay you back on the day we're 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 that broom that's got me consumed
and it aint got to do
with the
it's the on her face
got me displaced
plus the fact that she's prolly got no clue that im
deep into routine
cleanin off the sidewalk of the shop she works
am
me,
in the car
in the
maybe 30 feet from the she sweeps
emotion
who is human
and why she chewin' my
the action, unaware, innocent, purely
and whom I this?
I'm alone, in the passenger seat of this [this part is out]
awaitin' my companion, but damn man, got me distracted
and it's not just the that 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 the tagged up picnic tables outside of the [bleeped out]
it's not a spot
and I sit again, with a pen
and a to be entirely lost in a world of them ..

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