Luyện nghe bài hát Alone In Vegas

I let you into my diary to me
The make up of this man, I let you see the me
The self righteous dealer dichotomy
I'm drawing both sides, I am Siamese
The tug of war the door, entrada
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 I'm doomed to dealing with women who
Relationships with their fathers won't allow us to
And blossom, I swear Vegas nights was fucking awesome
But adiós I blow my own before I toss 'em
some niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my niggas back I blew a small
Wrestle with the work, we was the four horsemen
Rick with the flame, I'm motherfucking Gorgeous
As the gull doors lift
Kid, crane kick, no Jaden Smith
Whiter than that brush that they paint me with
leather seats softer than an angel's kiss
But they devil red, double tread
I post and parks up, that me double head
Tight rope walking tryna keep a level
The bright lights look at what the devil did

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

do everything in their power
Stomp the stove when you're rising like flour
Make your cake when you threatening their tower
It's nine one one you're on your twenty hour
la vista I'm steppin' out the bleachers
How the tide when the pupil's now the teacher
The game can't go by just the leaders
You gotta be better than the who precede ya, yeah
'em, upstage 'em
Change the whole body shape and just update 'em,
era I ran contraband
Money caused turf through the promised land
time being rich could be a common man
The Guy had the blueprints and diagrams
We just took we needed and we built on it
Lord forgive me for the blood that I on it

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

Yeah, fear of God niggas, got me feelin' Pac
the realest shit I ever wrote
Who you know sit in New York for two days around winners
back home straight to the money getters
About fourteen dollars worth in twenties
Brown paper bag money, I call that a weekend
Re-up gang
Long live the coming soon
Malice my brother I you
Liva Don the end nigga, Yes!

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