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 from both sides, I am Siamese
The tug of war the door, entrada
Rip me apart and see inside of this piñata
And rolling kilos in Gymstrada that's one
One chapter of black magic, I'm Potter
Feels like I'm doomed to dealing women who
with their fathers won't allow us to bloom
And blossom, I swear Vegas nights was fucking awesome
But adiós I blow my own before I toss 'em
Lost some niggas some 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 motherfucking
As the wing doors lift
Karate Kid, kick, no Jaden Smith
Whiter than that coke brush that they paint me
Sunk leather seats softer than an angel's
But they devil red, tires tread
I post and parks up, that gets me double
Tight rope walking tryna a level head
The bright lights blind 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 alone in
I'm the only one left and the memories so
I write this alone in

They'll do in their power
Stomp near the stove when you're like flour
your cake fall when you threatening their tower
It's nine one one on your twenty fifth hour
Hasta la I'm steppin' out the bleachers
How the tide turns when the pupil's now the
The can't go by just followin' the leaders
You gotta be better the ones who precede ya, yeah
Upgrade 'em, 'em
Change the whole body shape and update 'em, pagans
Reagan era I ran
Money caused wars through the promised land
First time being rich could be a man
The Guy Fishers had the and diagrams
We just what we needed and we built on it
forgive me for the blood that I spilt on it

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

Yeah, fear of God niggas, got me like Pac
the realest shit I ever wrote
Who you know sit in New York for two around Grammy winners
Come back straight to the money getters
About thousand dollars worth in twenties
paper bag money, I call that a good weekend
Re-up forever
Long live the caine soon
Malice my brother I you
Don 'til 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 beat
Yeah, on
My nigga Watts, up? Yum yum, what up my nigga?
Talk that my nigga
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!