Luyện nghe bài hát The Mourning After

[Verse 1: Mac
after, my lungs hurt
Eat your p*ssy just to you how my tongue works.
Its how we f*ck 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, she gone love hurts.
I just get a temper, I just need some just I could vent to.
get me stoned, be my Emma.
Left your lipstick on the glass, see 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 drugs never feel like before.
I hope one day it all makes, 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 itll all make
[Verse 2: Mac
Uhh now she up
Cryin while she on her makeup
Trapped her love for me
And no for her
You leave say the word
But she
in my eyes
Is everything she lies
Put on her disguise, play it
Cuz Weve been for the past three weeks
She keep this one inside, she dont seem weak
Strong, baby tell me whats goin on
I dont be so alone
So you need to get me again
I got all this money we could try to
Until we strung out a violin
Come back to life, then we die
angel, wheres your halo?
Somewhere above them

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

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

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

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