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 righteous drug dealer
I'm drawing from sides, I am Siamese
The tug of war opens the door,
Rip me apart and see inside of this piñata
And rolling kilos in that's one saga
One of black magic, I'm Harold Potter
like I'm doomed to dealing with women who
Relationships with their fathers won't allow us to
And blossom, I them Vegas nights was fucking awesome
But adiós I blow my own dice I toss 'em
some niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my niggas back I blew a fortune
with the work, we was like the four horsemen
Rick Flair with the flame, I'm Gorgeous
As the gull wing lift
Karate Kid, crane kick, no Jaden
Whiter than coke brush that they paint me with
Sunk leather seats than an angel's kiss
But devil red, tires double tread
I post and parks up, that gets me double
Tight rope walking tryna keep a head
The bright lights blind look at what the did

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

They'll do everything in power
Stomp near the stove when you're rising flour
Make your cake when you threatening their tower
It's nine one one you're on twenty fifth hour
Hasta la vista I'm out the bleachers
How the tide when the pupil's now the teacher
The game go by just followin' the leaders
You gotta be better than the ones who precede ya,
Upgrade 'em, 'em
the whole body shape and just update 'em, pagans
Reagan era I ran
caused turf wars through the promised land
First time being rich 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 that I spilt on it

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

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

Hey Manuel, Hope I ain't get you in trouble that shit man
It was a long ago, you know. aha!
You how we do
My nigga nots, is blacking out on this nigga
Yeah, on
My nigga Watts, 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 though? Let's go
music. Yes!