Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret Life Of Morgan Davis

Uh, okay, going to do a new song then
It's a man named, uh
Davis, Morgan
Morgan left the house to get some of Wheat
And came back with a bit more
All right, this Joe DeLorenza

His wife is tired, she wants to
But all that Morgan Davis wants is Cream of
He waits and when she turns out the
He through the darkness
As he slips to the

This life and he leads of buying and selling stocks
Makes him he's growing old and tired
There's no joy or strife just by passing
In this life

He the lights, the Jaz, a piece of ass
A toothless bitch to him for a vile of crack
He cooks his junk in some
And scores a bag of on the East MLK

The life and he leads it
By selling drugs him up at night
He's hash, screwing trailer trash
Hey, he's making cash, it's a whoring

My are all salesman, my wife is a slut
There must be something bigger I can in my butt
The IRS is auditing, my is in a rut

And so he's his heat, he's blown his blow
It's coming up on and it's time to go
He like barf, his hair's a mess
He the coke and lipstick off his fat, hairy, chest

He stumbles home from a show
He will be at work in an or so
He crawls in bed his sleeping wife
Just a night to break up his life