Luyện nghe bài hát This Is How The Story Goes

And is (*repeated*)
(And this is how the goes)

I focus vision on the floater (what's that?)
But will I do it when I'm sober (you're always drunk)
I like how her hair her shoulders (she's cute)
And maybe if I stare she'll closer (ayo come here)
If I work my words right she'll stay (yo what's your name)
Spend the night and tightly I will her (give her a squeeze)
Love is like a game of draw poker (you're losing)
And me, I'm sitting on a handful of
I heard she used to mess with Andy (who's that?)
But now he acts he don't even know her
"Go to hell" that's what he told her
Switched her self-esteem his molars
Now she wants to take a with the toaster
Bad experience the soul older
I wish she chill and take it slower
And try to off of this roller-coaster
Girl let me use my key to you motor
I'm good energy by sober
You be the and I'll be the boulder
You want a style let me show you

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He used to play for the San Chargers (defense)
Time passes and the gets harder
Daydreaming, wishing he was a farmer
Passing out on the couch in front of Bob (come on down)
She knew that he would try to harm her (hell naw)
Used his to open a beauty parlor (yo you want a manicure?)
Her math get a little sharper (two plus two)
And his beer-gut got a lot larger (know I mean?)
He used to be a self-starter (yeah)
Confident in his own mind of (yeah)
But gone are the of Jimmy Carter (yeah, yeah)
And now all he does it sit around and sniff (hell yeah)
month her hair's a little darker
While his keeps back a little farther
And as she reads the and harpers
He's thinking about what he in the garden
Seems to have his weaponry and armor
Feels like a fish out of water, in the tartar
Man life is like trying to a sparker
He'd move from this city if he was smarter

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My number's universal but my name's (Sean Daley)
And I'm a donor to my driver's license (need a kidney?)
I settle for the title of co-pilot
Cause I'm trying to hold it all together like a hyphen
Could you point me to the closest hydrant? (you're a dog)
There's a growing behind my eyelids (whattt)
It's not like I'm attempting to fight it
Instead I've standing here trying to cover my privates
The water feels good you drive in (come on get in, get in)
Swim around and the danger sirens (forget it)
Come and join my regime of (swashbuckler)
we pulsate into the artery of silence (ssshhh)
You can live with us on a hidden
We eat and live off of and bison
And on the weekends we'll take the to the drive-in
So we can teach them all sex and violence
You lack the minerals, the as well as proper guidance
The magazines lie and the gasoline's siphoned
Who here's in charge of the hiring and
Y'all not know I haven't died yet
And I still pass my time rhymes
I still my time writing rhymes (*repeated*)
(And this is how the goes...)