Luyện nghe bài hát Alone In Vegas

I let you my diary to admire me
The up of this 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 opens the door,
Rip me apart and see what's of this piñata
And kilos in Gymstrada that's one saga
One chapter of black magic, I'm Potter
Feels I'm doomed to dealing with women who
Relationships with fathers won't allow us to bloom
And blossom, I swear them nights was fucking awesome
But I blow my own dice before I toss 'em
some niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em
Tryna my niggas back I blew a small fortune
with the work, we was like the four horsemen
Rick Flair with the flame, I'm motherfucking
As the gull wing doors
Karate Kid, crane kick, no Jaden
Whiter than that coke brush that they paint me
Sunk leather seats softer than an angel's
But they devil red, tires double
I post and parks up, that gets me double
Tight rope walking tryna a level head
The lights blind look at what the devil did

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

They'll do everything in power
Stomp near the stove when you're rising like
your cake fall 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 turns when the now the teacher
The game can't go by just the leaders
You be better than the ones who precede ya, yeah
'em, upstage 'em
Change the whole body and just update 'em, pagans
Reagan era I ran
Money caused turf through the promised land
First time being rich could be a man
The Guy Fishers had the and diagrams
We just took what we and we built on it
Lord forgive me for the that I spilt on it

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

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

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