Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons

Been on level
you came
No more
You into my eyes
You recognize my face
You're in my now
You can
You can
But you to me
You to me

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

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

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

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

This is a house
We're happy
In a house
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 lady who be down for
Whatever,
Bring your own stash of the greatest, it
a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then, watch us it
a handful of pills, no chasers
Jaw clenching on some super-sized
And she bad in a head
Escaping, her van is a
And half-past six
Weed's 'cause time 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 to get us ten feet high
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 heard I been on them for a minute, we just never act a fool,
just how we fuckin' livin'
And we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we mixed it
I'm always on that okey dokey
Them white know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony
Big O the deal, he the one who showed me
Watch me ride this fucking beat he fuckin' told me
"Is that girl, what's her fucking story?"
"She kinda bad but she ride it a fucking pony"
I cut on her man, be her fuckin' story
Yeah I'm talking you man, get to know me
no offense though, I promise you
If you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the
But I'm a nice dude with some dreams
And we could this to a nightmare, Elm Street

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

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

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

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

the 707 out
the 707 out