Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Hours

You say you saw this comin', well you're not alone
Million renovations to a happy home
My ex says she gave me the best years of her
I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was
I up, assessin' the damages
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Pictures of me drunk walkin' out a bitch
But blurry enough to get the fake out
I wake up, all no eggs
I hit the gym, all no legs
Yep, then I myself a smoothie
Yeah, then me and wifey a movie
Chicago - St. Louis, St. Louis to
Ándale E.I, E.I, uh, oh
You had me drivin' far enough to the time zone
You was the best of all time at the time
Yeah, you wasn't though

But I still 30 hours
I still 30 hours to you

I remember for Jay and Cam
Young producer just to get his flows off
I remember being to do Victoria Secret
I pictured everybody with their clothes off
Expedition was Eddie Bauer
I'm drivin' with no winter tires in
Skrrt skrrt skrrt a private school for women
Then I get there and all the Popeye's is finished,
You don't love me, you pretendin'
I need that beginnin', middle and endin'
Chicago, St. Louis, St. to Chicago
gettin' hot in hurr, that's all that I know
Got a hotel room, 3 for you
You down for an omelet
Girl it's 5 in the
You we at the DoubleTree, not the Aria
Only thing open is Waffle House, girl start with me
I used the Western Union for you it's no prob
Cause you was in college complainin' about it's no
But you were a nigga's dick the whole time
Well I a blowjob's better than no job

And I drove back 30

Were remains long to lose sad
unsaid
turn, oh

3 Stacks, can you me out?
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