Luyện nghe bài hát Alone In Vegas

I let you my diary to admire me
The make up of man, I let you see the higher me
The self drug dealer dichotomy
I'm from both sides, I am Siamese
The tug of war the door, entrada
Rip me apart and see what's inside of piñata
And rolling kilos in that's one saga
One chapter of black magic, I'm Harold
like I'm doomed to dealing with women who
Relationships their fathers won't allow us to bloom
And blossom, I swear them nights was fucking awesome
But adiós I blow my own before I toss 'em
Lost niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my niggas back I blew a small
Wrestle with the work, we was like the four
Rick Flair the flame, I'm motherfucking Gorgeous
As the gull doors lift
Karate Kid, kick, no Jaden Smith
Whiter than that brush that they paint me with
Sunk leather softer than an angel's kiss
But they devil red, tires double
I post and parks up, that gets me double
Tight rope walking tryna keep a level
The bright lights blind look at what the did

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

do everything in their power
Stomp near the stove you're rising like flour
Make your cake when you threatening their tower
It's nine one one you're on twenty fifth 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 followin' the
You gotta be than the ones who precede ya, yeah
'em, upstage 'em
Change the whole body shape and update 'em, pagans
era I ran contraband
Money caused turf wars the promised land
First time being could be a common man
The Guy Fishers had the blueprints and
We took what we needed and we built on it
Lord forgive me for the blood I spilt on it

She left the door open gave a if I'm famous
I write this alone in
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 left and the memories so
I write alone in Vegas

Yeah, of God niggas, got me feelin' like Pac
This the realest I ever wrote
Who you know sit in New York for two days Grammy winners
Come back straight to the money getters
About fourteen thousand dollars worth in
paper bag money, I call that a good weekend
Re-up gang
Long live the caine coming
Malice my brother I you
Don 'til the end nigga, Yes!

Hey Manuel, Hope I ain't get you in with that shit man
It was a long 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, up my nigga?
that shit my nigga
Yeah yeah, is you Is you ready my nigga?
I had to get off my chest.
Is you ready now though? go then
music. Yes!