Luyện nghe bài hát The Mourning After

[Verse 1: Mac
Mourning after, my hurt
Eat your p*ssy just to you how my tongue works.
Its funny how we f*ck but fell in first.
Been three years I wish I trust her.
She make me like how them drugs work.
Itching for my fixture, when she love hurts.
I just get a temper, I need some just somebody I could vent to.
get me stoned, be my Emma.
Left lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri.
Ruby red end up tragically,
of art you could be my masterpiece.
But you asleep.

Something bout the pain, makes me more.
Done a lot of drugs never feel this before.
I one day it all makes, It'll all make sense.
You could it all
Tell me what you
all them silly things you read
I hope one day it all makes
One day all make sense
2: Mac Miller]
Uhh now she up
Cryin she puttin on her makeup
Trapped her love for me
And no for her
You leave say the word
But she
Lookin in my
Is okay? she lies
Put on her disguise, it safe
Cuz been fightin for the past three weeks
She keep this one inside, she dont seem weak
Strong, baby tell me been goin on
I dont be so alone
So you to get me high again
I got all this we could try to spend
Until we out like a violin
Come to life, then we die again
angel, wheres your halo?
Somewhere above wars

Something bout the
me want more
Done a lotta
Never felt this before
I hope one day it all sense
all make sense
You can it all
me what you need
Believin all them things you read
I hope one day it all sense
One day itll all sense

You get me high girl, of overdose
I dont much, when I do Im comatose
May I propose a
usually does, to our fucked up love
You get me high girl, scared of
I dont much, when I do Im comatose
a toast
Someone usually does, to our up love

Something bout the
Makes me want
Done a drugs
Never felt like before
(sniffs)
You can have it all, me what you need
Believin all them silly you read

cry, Its ok.
itll all be soon....