Luyện nghe bài hát Less One

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Less one, just might breath
Read me, my right's left
Less one, might lose breath

1]
A routine stop, what he called it
Registration, glovebox, license,
There's blood on the face and neck
So his police suspects it's a domestic
The girl looked she took one to the eye
with his hand on the gun he says the keys outside'
Naturally the gentlemen him 'Why?'
Now the gun's coming out the holster, his reply
Passenger seat to scream
like she ain't ever seen the same on the TV screen
'Mam - shut your motherfucking
And sir - may I suggest that you and get out'
Door opens, left leg down
Within a second upper torso was on the ground
Like god damn, you could've his spine
Pigs knee to the back, hog-tied by the
Girlfriend's tryna back tears
And the driver's on the yelling and swearing
Officer got a little bit in the zone
It all took him back to childhood, home home

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2]
Doesn't the reasoning for being lenient
And won't give you the chance for but obedience
He got that his drunk old man
Heavy-fisted bag of piss used to throw hands
That's why he never goes on kids
He's got his own kids now, he exactly how it is
Now last week he his son smoking speed
So if you you might catch a couple broken teeth
it can get so intense
Profiling the that likes to put dick up in his princess
It used to be hippies, then it was black
Now she only fools with loosers, with tattoos
Well em all, get on the ground dirt ball
And sing hymns for the sins protect and serve ya'll
disturbed, eat that curve
Or you're down the barrel of steel made of nerves
Puts his life into his work and back into life
so wife thinks he's a
Ain't no tellin what boots might do
if she him for someone that looks like you