Luyện nghe bài hát My Friend

Hey, out for my glass up there, man!
my drink, man, that's my drink, alright...
it a double, or eh...
Somebody has to
Some will sing?
will sing, right?
(I know!)

Y'all pass me bottle,
And I'll you all a real song
Yeah!
Let me get my key, ahum!

Well, I'm looking through
my stomach squeal a little more
A full of feathers and footprints,
pulls up to soap box
Now a with a pearl handled necktie
Tied to the driver's
in my face,
bourbon and coke possessed
& "Haven't I you somewhere in hell,
or was it an accident?"
(You know how I then, and so:)

Before I could ask "was it the or West side?"
my feet they howled in
The wheels of a bandwagon cut deep,
but not as in my mind as the rain
And as they pulled away I could see her
Stagger and fall on my tent
Well I them up, brushed them off,
to see they say,
and you wouldn't
`Come around to my room, the tooth in the middle,
and along the bottle and a president'

And eh sometimes not so easy, baby
when your only friend,
talks, sees, looks and feels you,
and you do the same as him
(Gets very up this road, baby)
(Yeah, hmmm, yeah)
(Got to say!)

I'm riding through LA (huh),
on a bicycle built for
And I one of my old buddies
And he say, "you don't the way you usually do"
I say, "well, some people look a coin-box"
He say, "look you ain't got no coins to spare"
And I back and I thought to myself, and I said this:
I just picked up my from underneath the pay phone,
and combed this breath out of my hair
And sometimes not so easy
Especially when your friend
talk, sees, and feels like you,
and you do the same as him

just got out of a jail,
and I'm on my way home to you
But I so dizzy I take a quick look in the mirror,
to make sure my friend's here me too
And you know good well I drink coffee,
so you my cup full of sand
And the tea leaves on the bottom
lipstick around the broken edge
And my coat that you let your dog lay by the on
And cat he attacked me from his pill-box ledge
And I thought you my friend too
Man, my shadow comes in line you
I'm finding out that it's eh not so
Specially when your only
Talks, looks, sees and feels you,
and you do the just like him

(Lord so lonely here, hmmm, yeah)
Yeah!
(Pass me that bottle there...)
Yeah, yeah, okay...