Luyện nghe bài hát Alone In Vegas

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

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

They'll do everything in their
Stomp near the when you're rising like flour
Make your cake fall when you threatening tower
nine one one you're on your twenty fifth hour
Hasta la vista I'm steppin' out the
How the tide when the pupil's now the teacher
The game can't go by just followin' the
You gotta be better than the ones who precede ya,
Upgrade 'em, 'em
Change the whole body and just update 'em, pagans
Reagan era I ran
Money caused turf wars the promised land
First time being could be a common man
The Guy Fishers had the blueprints and
We just what we needed and we built on it
Lord me for the blood that I spilt on it

She left the door gave a fuck if I'm famous
I write this alone in
Came off fly street money partied nights the a-list
I write this in Vegas
Remember nights when my team it all on the tables
I write this alone in
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 ever
Who you know sit in New for two days around Grammy winners
Come back home straight to the getters
About fourteen thousand dollars worth in
Brown paper bag money, I that a good weekend
Re-up gang
Long live the caine coming
Malice my I love you
Liva Don the end nigga, Yes!

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