Luyện nghe bài hát Why Judy

It's it always rains when I run my brain,
The chitter got me shattered,
And I feel I'm scattered now,
I'm battered,
down to the concrete,
Because of cruising past parking lot on seventeenth street,
That's where me and my girl in a backseat bliss,
I believe that all this bullshit started up with a kiss,
It's like all my dreams they turn a life,
And now I'm feelin' like I'm on the edge of a knife!

Woah now woah hey say woah,
I wanna tell her I love her but I don't all the time,
Woah now hey woah say woah,
It's got me drinkin' and I'm thinkin' as I drive the light,
Starin' out the windshield wipers,
Then it me like a shot from the sniper!

Judy baby ain't got my eyes,
I wonder whose eyes is,
Yeah,
that baby ain't got my smile,
I wonder whose that is,
Yeah...

Shit had me proof,
But I'm the fool the proof,
It's just an urban if ya think that you'll be happy,
The truth is that la loca was all about you creepy sneakin',
yeah,
You got me yo,
You got the johnson,
You got the bone,
Now you don't get no money the lawyer said on the phone,
I to ransack your shack,
suburb,
Cadillac,
custody,
I'll it all back!

Woah now hey woah say woah,
I wanna tell her I love her but I don't all the time,
Woah now hey woah say woah,
I got the feelin' I'm livin' at the scene of a crime,
Starin' out the windshield wipers,
Then it me like a shot from the sniper!

Judy baby ain't got my eyes,
I wonder whose they is,
Yeah,
Judy that ain't got my smile,
I wonder whose that is,
Yeah...

no use,
no use...

Woah now woah hey say woah,
I wanna her that I love her but I don't all the time,
Woah now woah hey say woah,
I got the like I'm livin' at the scene of a crime,
Woah now hey woah say woah,
I coulda sworn that I was trippin' it was a surprise,
Woah now hey woah say woah,
And now my grip is kinda slippin' while my one cries,
Starin' out the windshield wipers,
it hits me like a shot from the sniper!

Judy that ain't got my eyes,
I wonder eyes they is,
(Those see),
Yeah,
Judy that baby got my smile,
(Ain't got my smile),
I wonder smile that is,
(I wonder),
Yeah,
Judy baby ain't got my style,
(That baby),
(That baby),
I wonder whose that is,
(Woah I wonder),
Yeah,
that baby just ain't my child,
(It my child),
I wonder child that is,
I know it mine...

It be his,
His his his,
It be his,
Yeah...