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    T-Pain Sounds Bad текст песни

    Sounds Bad

    Mmm mmm mmm mmm

    I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro

    Keep pushing on, keep pushing on

    Yea

    First of the month

    Check late

    Got nothin to do

    Imma roll me a blunt

    Got drank

    Call me a hoe or two

    Now I know that it sound like I’m living on the edge

    Only you ain’t hear the worst

    Got the whole house running on the generator

    No good food in my frigidator

    Damn, and I’m late for work

    Don’t that sound bad

    Horrible

    No inspiration

    No goals

    I know it sound like

    I wanna die

    And I know I’m so miserable

    But this just so happens to be

    The best day of my life

    Now I don’t wanna confuse you

    Hurtin on the inside

    But I won’t let you see

    That’s why every little dollar

    And every little penny

    Goes to puttin an outfit on me

    Cause Imma stay fresh to death

    Dressed to impress

    The rest

    You know how I do it when I do it

    Imma show you how to do it

    So you can do it for somebody else

    Mmm

    But I still that house on the generator

    No good food in my fridigator

    Damn, and I’m late for work

    Don’t that sound bad

    Horrible

    No inspiration

    No goals

    I know it sound like

    I wanna die

    And I know I’m so miserable

    But this just so happens to be

    The best day of my life

    My life

    My patron

    Pick of ice

    Drink, drink, drink

    Drink, drink, drink

    Ain’t no talkin bout the bullshit

    Talkin like a newspaper

    I’m talkin’ bout the newspaper full of weed

    Like the whole thing

    And I’mma roll it up and smoke it

    Hey, hit this

    And really let you think about you

    And in the end

    You gotta let me do it

    Don’t that sound bad

    Horrible

    No inspiration

    No goals

    I know it sound like

    I wanna die

    And I know I’m so miserable

    But this just so happens to be

    The best day of my life

    Horrible

    No inspiration

    No goals

    I know it sound like

    I wanna die

    And I know I’m so miserable

    But this just so happens to be

    The best day of my life

    Horrible

    No inspiration

    No goals

    I know it sound like

    I wanna die

    And I know I’m so miserable

    But this just so happens to be

    The best day of my life

    Yea



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