Luyện nghe bài hát Your Old Man

Melt the sky, the sun was
I was back then
a bedpan of sin, man

Poke my eye, I made it
I was back then
Playing the trash man

Do you ever talk to your old
And does he
What we do on the

I a cop out by a trash can
And his man
It me all wrong

I felt a drop, and you trashed and
You a passed out friend
And hit a broken

Do you ever talk to your old
And he understand
What we do on the

On the weekend, the weekend, the
Baby I'm coming home