Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret Life Of Morgan Davis

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It's a man named, uh
Morgan Davis,
left the house to get some Cream of Wheat
And came back a little bit more
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His is tired, she wants to sleep
But all that Morgan Davis wants is Cream of
He waits and she turns out the lights
He tip-toes the darkness
As he to the night

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

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

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

My friends are all salesman, my wife is a
There must be something bigger I can stick in my
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 sunrise and it's to go
He smells barf, his hair's a mess
He wipes the coke and lipstick off his fat, hairy,

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