Luyện nghe bài hát E

So I dream in
I found you sleeping another
my hand but don't pull me under
'Cause if I fall for you, gonna be trouble
And if I fall for you, there's be trouble

Girl I'm wondering, I'm just
Is it just me or would you do the same thing to kid?
Girl I understand if a is never broken
Where the the fun in it?
Got my shooters wanna run in it
You're a nice girl, we taking pics
You know I run the intelligence
Man I the city hate the melanin
Just how I hate the that they sellin' 'em
And I don't care they tellin' now
I be sonning jokers, I got kids
Fucking the clique and you're a skeleton
Put a kiss around my heart,
Got a couple secrets I tell my friends
Started walking slow and then I again
why
All these knifes falling from the sky
Man, I'm diving, I
Why you trying to me into your guy
Baby, I'm just catch your vibe

'Cause if I fall for you, it's be trouble
And if I for you there's going to be trouble

I'm wondering, I'm just wondering
Is it me or would you do the same thing to another kid
Girl I understand if a heart is never
the hell the fun in it?
Got my shooters wanna run in it
You're a nice girl, we taking pics
So you I hated our relationship
And girl you know I run with the
the city hate the watermelon and the melanin
Girl, your heart is open so I in it
I'ma follow the rules, then again
As soon as I can get a whiff of
All girls you know I never need 'em, uh
Know you I'm so conceited, my innocence will never be defeated
Lately I'm from demons,
been having trouble I was a fetus (Jaden)
My heart is tatted with description, my is hurting
Girl, I'm a bishop, had a problem listening the father figures
Now I'm on a wave,
hope that God is with us, but calmed calmed down
Not as vicious, I'm just glad I got a pot to piss in
If I didn't would mean I blew my riches
Screw other girls,
girl I know I'm trippin', girl you know I'm on you
I think you the wrong dude
All eyes on me, sippin', through it all
Oh, you don't know what I'm going
The saddest shit is so true, why my soul is so blue

Thy air inspired God to make the
Thy lips God to make a Man
And from his rib an born as Eve
Formed into flesh and promised him her
Thy air God to make the breeze
Thy lips God to make a Man
And from his rib an angel as Eve
Formed into and promised him her hand

You won't up, why not?
He can't
He
She him
He remember
He before her
He remember
Can you me?
Yeah, I can

He remember

Come to us

is he?
Right
Your up call is coming