Luyện nghe bài hát This Is How The Story Goes

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

Sometimes I vision on the floater (what's that?)
But rarely will I do it I'm sober (you're always drunk)
I like how her holds her shoulders (she's cute)
And maybe if I stare she'll closer (ayo come here)
If I my words right she'll stay over (yo what's your name)
Spend the and tightly I will hold 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 Broker (who's that?)
But now he acts like he even know her
"Go to hell" that's what he told her
her self-esteem in-between his molars
Now she wants to a bath with the toaster
Bad experience the soul older
I wish she chill and take it slower
And try to climb off of this
Girl let me use my key to you motor
I'm good energy powered by
You be the and I'll be the boulder
You want a fresh style let me you

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He to play for the San Diego Chargers (defense)
Time passes and the alcohol harder
Daydreaming, wishing that he was a
out on the couch in front of Bob Barker (come on down)
She that he would never try to harm her (hell naw)
Used his money to open a beauty parlor (yo you a manicure?)
Her math skills get a little (two plus two)
And his beer-gut got a lot (know what I mean?)
He used to be a strong (yeah)
in his own mind of martyr (yeah)
But gone are the days of Carter (yeah, yeah)
And now all he does it sit and sniff markers (hell yeah)
This her hair's a little darker
While his keeps creeping back a farther
And as she reads the editorials and
He's thinking about what he lost in the
to have misplaced his weaponry and armor
Feels a fish out of water, drowning in the tartar
Man life is trying to light a sparker
He'd move away from this city if he was

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