Luyện nghe bài hát Millenium Dodo

I only act an asshole
Why don't ya'll in back
Let the man
I can't what town this is
But I know bill was a counterfeit
Hye bartender, a top jar
think about where to dump this cop car
I'm too slick, so fuck your
I'm in the corner with my custom pool stick
My grandad must've played the
When I bleed you can hear my snap
All around the world, its the bar
Wishin that the jukebox had some
State to state, I chase
But my stereo ate all my favorite
So babydoll, you better up the attitude
Or you ain't gonna make it me
All the way to Rouge
Call her mama, she make the milk
On 94', too high to the billboard
Got a room at the Western
The guy at the desk looks like Les Nessman
now, not a sound
Shut the door, and lay your down
Ya'll run around and out what its all about
I try to find a cure for this cotton mouth
I track of the miles I run
But the flask, say Southside, son
Took a sip through the hole of my ski
till we get to the Burbs for the cheap gas
Speed pass, Dodo
I got my own lane, I don't wait for the
So order up another of oysters
You talk so much, you makin my voice
Dental inside of the glove box
Radio locked on the classic
With the mirrorball, From New York style
Double outside of the court house
The windchill got a big ol
My fog all the windows up
a break from the rotten grapevines
Fill the tank and then the state lines
Never this mountain move, naw you're bound to lose
But I knew I could count on you
Next rounds on you (Is true?)
Wash my off in the rain
this fish now, light the flame
I only whats in my veins
That's my crown and my name
Gotta till they slash the price
Before you a life
But we can spend half the night with the dashboard
(Is right?)
I'm just sayin if its all a game, you can your pain
In the hall of
make me explain, that's my crown and thats my name

The pockets call me Ali Baba
I'm here to you some magic water
You might me as Jacob and Malcom's father
Rest in Eyedea and Sally Slaughter
Its like ya'll