Luyện nghe bài hát Scalp

I sat and put a fifty on the bar
A whisky and a beer, let's where we are
And 'em coming till I drink that whole grant up
Filling up that cup till I stand up
Look around, see what the got
Well there's by the jukebox
my drinks, headed over to say peace
But had to think, do I owe him any late
up nah, I'm all paid up huh
Yeah I made it square last time I came up
What up Sunny? {What up?} business?
{How you doing I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes}
Man I just been 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, or tornado}
Yeah bro, spent time up
The bar tender kept the drinks fresh
conversation, no pretension
I drank up my whole fifty and then some
It was close to last call
So I grabbed my coat and stood up that's all
But Sunny say {Hold up Sean, it's day
I need a favor, let me throw money your way}
I sat down in the booth
I said, I your deal Sunny, what 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
Three and a half for an and a half
Saint Paul and back's ten dollars gas
I can handle, give me all the info
Only one thing though, I bring a pistol
He laughed and said {It ain't like that
It's simple, grab the and come right back
a tattoo shop, it's called...} Shhh don't snitch
{They some nice cats} Nice cats? as an icepack}
Well alright jack is a must
Keep a hush, other than that I give a fuck}
Cool, I got this, done like dinner
And then I stepped out the winter

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