Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Song

All I hear is bitches ain't
All men are
You can only trust
And oooh, weed is fire!
It can't forever
True died in '96
There is left now
Replace hearts with
Damn
What I mean is it I,
Think I met
But he ain't my type shit
He 21
His do the talking
he's from, will be his coffin
Every his homeboy drive me 'round think I might die on Slauson
But,
I still wanna him, cook him breakfast in the mornings
We even kissed yet
But that just make me him more
he love his mama yep
He a man
And though the ratchets love him,
I think he a gentleman
Oh oh oh
a trip and baby you the plane
And I'm just tryin' get a seat next to you to
Put his fear in his
Why he do that? I know
I a couple friends to that
So I he is in control
Every time he he gonna stop
But I know that he
Wish I be the only angel he need to be strong
This, be dangerous
Man I got a lot at
I ain't even
So I don't have for mistakes
No oh oh oh
a trip and baby you the plane
I'm just get a seat next to you to stay
Yes I am, yes I would.
When? For good? For For ever!
All my friends think I'm crazy
They tell me I could do
all that, boo
It's you that I'm trying to get to heaven
They say you're a hindrance
But I that you genuine

They say he's no item. don't like him.
He don't wife 'em, he one 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my friends like him
I don't a f

say he's no item. Please don't like him.
He don't 'em, he one nights 'em!'
But I don't a fuck if my friends don't like him
I give a fuck if my friends don't like him!