Luyện nghe bài hát The Mourning After

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

Something bout the pain, makes me more.
Done a lot of never feel like this before.
I one day it all makes, It'll all make sense.
You have it all
Tell me what you
Believin all them silly you read
I hope one day it all sense
One day all make sense
2: Mac Miller]
Uhh now she up
Cryin while she puttin on her
inside 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 Weve been fightin for the past three
She keep this one inside, she wanna seem weak
Strong, baby tell me whats been on
I dont wanna be so
So you to get me high again
I got all money we could try to spend
Until we out like a violin
back to life, then we die again
Little angel, your halo?
Somewhere above wars

Something the pain
Makes me want
Done a lotta
Never felt like this
I hope one day it all makes
Itll all make
You can it all
Tell me what you
Believin all silly things you read
I hope one day it all makes
One day itll all sense

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

Something the pain
me want more
Done a drugs
felt like this before
(sniffs)
You can have it all, tell me you need
Believin all them silly you read

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