Luyện nghe bài hát The Mourning After

[Verse 1: Mac
Mourning after, my hurt
Eat your p*ssy just to show you how my works.
Its funny how we but fell in love first.
Been three years I wish I finally her.
She make me like how them drugs work.
Itching for my fixture, when she love hurts.
I just get a temper, I just need some just somebody I 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, me want more.
Done a lot of drugs never like this before.
I hope one day it all makes, It'll all sense.
You have it all
Tell me what you
Believin all silly things 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 wanna say the word
But she
Lookin in my
Is everything okay? she
Put on her disguise, it safe
Cuz been fightin for the past three weeks
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 this money we could try to
Until we out like a violin
Come to life, then we die again
Little angel, your halo?
Somewhere above them

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

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

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

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