Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret Life Of Morgan Davis

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It's a man named, uh
Morgan Davis,
Morgan left the to get some Cream of Wheat
And came with a little bit more
All right, this Joe DeLorenza

His wife is tired, she wants to
But all that Morgan Davis is Cream of Wheat
He waits and she turns out the lights
He tip-toes through the
As he slips to the

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

He wants the lights, the Jaz, a of ass
A bitch to blow him for a vile of crack
He his junk in some Gatorade
And scores a bag of chronic on the MLK

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

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

And so he's fired his heat, he's blown his
coming up on sunrise and it's time to go
He smells barf, his hair's a mess
He wipes the coke and off his fat, hairy, chest

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