Luyện nghe bài hát Alone In Vegas

I let you into my to admire me
The make up of this man, I let you see the me
The righteous drug dealer dichotomy
I'm drawing from sides, I am Siamese
The tug of war opens the door,
Rip me and see what's inside of this piñata
And rolling kilos in that's one saga
One chapter of black magic, I'm Potter
Feels like I'm doomed to with women who
Relationships with their fathers allow us to bloom
And blossom, I swear Vegas nights was fucking awesome
But adiós I blow my own dice I toss 'em
Lost niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my niggas I blew a small fortune
Wrestle with the work, we was like the four
Flair with the flame, I'm motherfucking Gorgeous
As the gull wing doors
Karate Kid, kick, no Jaden Smith
Whiter than that coke brush they paint me with
Sunk leather seats softer an angel's kiss
But they devil red, tires tread
I post and up, that gets me double head
Tight rope tryna keep a level head
The bright lights look at what the devil did

She left the door open gave a fuck if I'm
I this alone in Vegas
off fly street money partied nights with the a-list
I this alone in Vegas
nights when my team blew it all on the tables
I write this in Vegas
I'm the only one and the memories fading so
I write this in Vegas

do everything in their power
Stomp near the stove when you're rising like
Make your fall when you threatening their tower
It's nine one one you're on your fifth hour
Hasta la I'm steppin' out the bleachers
How the turns when the pupil's now the teacher
The game go by just followin' the leaders
You gotta be than the ones who precede ya, yeah
Upgrade 'em, 'em
Change the whole body shape and update 'em, pagans
Reagan era I ran
Money caused turf wars the promised land
First being rich could be a common man
The Guy Fishers had the and diagrams
We just took what we and we built on it
Lord forgive me for the blood I spilt on it

She left the door open a fuck if I'm famous
I write this in Vegas
Came off fly street money nights with the a-list
I this alone in Vegas
Remember nights when my blew it all on the tables
I this alone in Vegas
I'm the only one left and the memories so
I write this in Vegas

Yeah, fear of God niggas, got me like Pac
This the realest I ever wrote
Who you know sit in New York for two days around winners
back home straight to the money getters
About fourteen thousand dollars worth in
Brown paper bag money, I that a good weekend
gang forever
Long live the caine coming
Malice my brother I you
Liva Don the end nigga, Yes!

Hey Manuel, Hope I ain't get you in trouble that shit man
It was a time ago, you know. aha!
You how we do
My nigga nots, is out on this beat nigga
Yeah, on
My nigga Watts, what up? Yum yum, what up my
Talk that shit my
Yeah yeah, is you ready? Is you ready my
I had to get off my chest.
Is you ready now though? go then
music. Yes!