Luyện nghe bài hát Scalp

I sat and put a fifty on the bar
A whisky and a beer, forget where we are
And keep 'em coming till I drink whole grant up
Filling up cup till I can't stand up
Look around, see the room's got
Well Sunny by the jukebox
my drinks, headed over to say peace
But had to think, do I owe him any late
Wait up nah, I'm all up huh
Yeah I made it last time I came up town
What up Sunny? {What How's business?
you doing Sean? I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes}
Man I just been working and
Tryna get the right and be perfect, how bout you?
{Oh you how the same old game go
Hustle through the wind, rain, or tornado}
Yeah bro, spent time up
The bar tender the drinks fresh enough
conversation, no pretension
I drank up my whole fifty bucks and then
It was getting to last call
So I grabbed my coat and stood up like all
But say {Hold up Sean, it's your day
I need a favor, let me throw some money your
I sat back down in the
I said, I know your deal Sunny, I gotta do?
He said {I'll you three-five piece of the pie
If you pick up a package for me on the eastside
and a half for an hour and a half
Saint Paul and back's only ten gas
Yeah I can handle, give me all the
Only one thing though, I bring a pistol
{Hahahah} He laughed and said {It ain't like
simple, grab the package and come right back
It's a tattoo shop, called...} Shhh don't snitch
{They some cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack}
Well alright {Discretion is a must
Keep a hush, other that I don't give a fuck}
Cool, I got this, done like dinner
And I stepped out into the winter

I got behind the wheel of my
shining on my face, you can see it glow
The rearview reflection got
I starting talking to the image in the
I said, you should go back in and
Sunny will understand, will be fine
Sean calm down, get a grip, tripping
I took a deep and put the key in the ignition
Stop a bitch now, man up
Rolling twenty-six with thoughts of handcuffs
out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of drunks
broad side of my truck