Luyện nghe bài hát Why Judy

It's like it 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 that parking lot on street,
That's where me and my girl in a backseat bliss,
I can't believe that all bullshit started up with a kiss,
like all my dreams they turn into a life,
And now I'm feelin' I'm sittin' on the edge of a knife!

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

Judy that baby got my eyes,
I whose eyes they is,
Yeah,
Judy that baby got my smile,
I wonder smile that is,
Yeah...

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

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

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

no use,
no use...

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

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