Luyện nghe bài hát White Lady White Powder

Dust on a thin cloud
Sends a fog to a worn out crowd
I've had my face in the mirror for hours
at a line of white powder

High-priced madness the tab
I've scraped too much of nothing your plastic bag
I'm a catatonic son of a who's had
A touch too much of white

And she's a I can't handle
For a I can't say
I'm in love with a wild lady
She's as as the stories say

powder
(White powder)
White
(White lady)
one and the same
Come on down to my house, you?
And hit this boy

Shock waves to a brain
that hungry lady to my door again
She's my from the storm when I feel the rain
Entertaining white

I feel I'm and tongue-tied
Heaven sends a stretcher for the to ride
I might just escape while the might die
Riding on a of white powder

And a habit I can't handle
For a reason I say
I'm in love with a wild white
She's as as the stories say

powder
(White powder)
White
(White lady)
one and the same
Come on down to my house, you?
And hit boy again

I feel I'm dry-docked and
Heaven sends a for the kids to ride
I might just escape the others might die
Riding on a high of white

And she's a I can't handle
For a I can't say
I'm in love a wild white lady
She's as as the stories say

powder
(White powder)
White
(White lady)
one and the same
Come on to my house, won't you?
And hit boy again

White
White
(White lady)
Hit boy again

White
White
(White lady)
Hit this boy

powder
White
(White lady)
Hit boy again
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