Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

Knock knock it's me Mr. Clusterfuck
What, when, where, how, who gives a fuck
Golf Wang M-O-B, mopping niggas up
Ain't this fucking sick since brain cancer ate my Granny up
in peace, her lying it, life ain't got no light in it
Darker than closet that nigga Frankie was hiding in
Open it, dope in it, Bobby where's my fucking
Address my little dick as Ike, twenty says I hit wife
This is life, I just want to fly some kites
Grab and Slater and go around, riding bikes
Get ice cream, Golf Wang rascals toward the night
To around and do annoying shit that older peeps despise
Nigga fuck it though, going as riga mo
Got a nigga dollars and a couple cracker at shows
Cracked a couple kids in the head with cast
Had a blast out Europe, had a Swedish bitch toes
That's how it goes; designing clothes, cats on everything, cats on
You think all this money will make a me?
But I'm about as lonely as that supermodels eat
Everybody's sparking it and I keep
Can't calm in this hot box and I get nauseous
Hop in the car and write a song as I'm heading straight to the
Pissed off at Jasper because that's some faggot called "Pink Dolphin"
I roll here on a mean
Green hat,Vans, Golf top is the team
Downin' that Sun, tighten my bandana up
Something a les, I'm forgetting my damn manners cause

I am the on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the on my own trip
And I am the

But you're alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that light box and they start rummaging
Shit you've got to battle with, wish that could skedaddle
But it makes your shadow say none, it grab the gun again
I needed to get out of the house, so I hit the dead Sams, we were it out
In a black hoodie,with a Arizona and a bag of
Just to see what all fucking hype is about
Now you see a roach you think of me, eh?
Because everytime I see one I what his parents would say
In court saying I ate him, I wasn't present day
I was Whitney smoking Sitting at the dock in the Bay

I am the on my own trip
And I am the on my own trip
And I am the on my own trip
And I am the

Do you know how weird it is knowing I make a of cheese
While my friends can't afford little pizzas from Little
And whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls
So I don't feel bad when not eating
(But you still us you punk bitch)
Wolf Haley got more methods than
I'm never civil Fuck
Preme out the bag it's no
I'm okie and loopy
And nana and Caca
If you think I'm COOCOO
Try talking to my shrink

(Hey)

(im here)
Yo that?
Thats
my girlfriend
You the fuck away from her alright?

I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the cowboy on my own
And I am the