Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons

Been on level
you came
No pain
You look my eyes
You can't recognize my
in my world now
You can
You can
But you to me
You to me

If it to breathe
Open the
Oh, your mind wants to
But you go

is a happy house (A happy house)
We're happy (We're happy here)
In a house
Oh is fun, fun, fun fun (This is fun)
Fun, fun fun fun (This is fun to me)
Fun, fun fun fun

got you lost
Nights ends so much quicker than the did
clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift
This place burn you up
But baby it's okay, my niggas next door
They be working in the trap, so get louder if you
don't blame it on me girl
That you didn't your home
Just don't it on me girl
'Cause you wanted to fun

If it to breathe
Open the
Oh, your mind wants to
But you go

This is a house
happy here
In a happy
Oh is fun, fun, fun fun
Fun, fun fun fun,
Fun, fun fun fun

the 707 out
the 707 out
the 707 out
the 707 out
the 707 out
the 7

Two puffs for the who be down for that
Whatever,
Bring your own stash of the greatest, it
Roll a dub, a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then, us chase it
With a of pills, no chasers
Jaw clenching on some papers
And she bad in a band
Escaping, her van is a
And half-past six
Weed's nice 'cause don't exist
And when the stars shine to the crib
Superstar lines back at the
And we can out the tables
We got brand new tables
All glass and it's four wide
But it's a must to get us ten feet
She me sex in a handbag
I got her than a wet nap
And no doors
So I listen to her echo
"I he do drugs now"
You wrong I been on them for a minute, we just never act a fool,
That's just how we fuckin'
And when we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we it
Yeah I'm always on that dokey
Them white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin'
Big O know the deal, he the one who me
Watch me ride this fucking like he fuckin' told me
"Is that girl, what's her fucking story?"
"She bad but she ride it like a fucking pony"
I cut down on her man, be her story
Yeah I'm 'bout you man, get to know me
Ain't no offense though, I you
If you a man, dude, you gon' decide the truth
But I'm a dude with some nice dreams
And we could turn to a nightmare, Elm Street

La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone, so
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone, so
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so so gone
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone so
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

the 707 out
the 707 out