Luyện nghe bài hát Scalp

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

I got the wheel of my vehicle
Streetlights shining on my face, you can see it
The rearview reflection got
I talking to the image in the mirror
I said, you go back in and decline
Sunny understand, everything will be fine
Sean down, get a grip, you're tripping
I took a deep breath and put the key in the
Stop a bitch now, man up
Rolling twenty-six with thoughts of handcuffs
Pulled out on Lyndale, killed by a of drunks
broad side of my truck