Luyện nghe bài hát Cherry Wine

is he?
The man who was like me
I he was hiding somewhere I can't see
is he?
The man who was like me
Heard he was somewhere I can't see
And I'm alone, and I that when I get home
I go through my red and my cherry
Yes I'm alone, and I when I get home
I wanna go through my red and my

I want who like the champagne I like
My a-alike, someone to talk me off the any day or night
She teach me how to live, she ain't afraid of
Not easily impressed with the and famous life
Cause she done been and heard all the rumors before
She love or she ride out me on my music tour
She the herbs, natural medicine, she cooking good
She tell me everything is when it ain't looking good
For real, the world so ill, yo I want a girl so
Who not after material wealth, but get still
Or maybe an educator, a lady with
Who can be from out the or even work for the president
As long as no selfishness
Yes, as long as her love for the people is deep and evident
You can be easily recruited, you're sent
Your smile put me at
You're the woman I need, but is she

is he?
The man who was like me
I heard he was hiding somewhere I see
is he?
The man who was just me
Heard he was hiding somewhere I see
And I'm alone, and I realize when I get home
I go through my red and my cherry
Yes I'm alone, and I realize I get home
I wanna go my red and my cherry

I hate when people me hostile texts
On account of my lifestyle's
Invade my personal life? Out of the question, what are they
I be trying to reply and they never suppose I get my time in
They think forever I'm rolling in dough, in a pool of cash
God, wouldn't they know, or am I a or ass
I'm well known, got people at me mad
I had to tell homes, I keep a cell phone, my bad
I drag off the L and try to it
The noise in my head, the curse of the
Strong communicator, vagabond, I gallivant around the
And would get me off the radar
It's so intense, I'm on my and Stitch
Pour my Pino Grigio and Cris with some lime what is
An immaculate version of Me and My Bitch by
all respect cause you the only one that gets me

is he?
The man who was like me
I heard he was somewhere I can't see
is he?
The man who was like me
Heard he was hiding I can't see
And I'm alone, and I realize that I get home
I go through my red and my cherry
Yes I'm alone, and I realize I get home
I go through my red and my cherry

Yeah, yeah, let's pour cherry wine
good, everything's fine
Yeah, we bring it every time
Yeah, pour a little wine
Yeah, ayo Salaam, yeah, I they know the time
Everything's good, everything's
Yeah, pour a little cherry wine,

is good, life is good, yeah
Life is good, no matter
Life is good, life is
Life is good,
Life is
No matter
is good

is he?
The man who was just me
I he was hiding somewhere I can't see
is he?
The man who was just me
Heard he was hiding somewhere I see
And I'm alone, and I realize when I get home
I wanna go through my red and my
Yes I'm alone, and I realize when I get
I wanna go through my red and my