Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons

Been on level
Since you
No pain
You into my eyes
You can't my face
in my world 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 here (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

Music got you
Nights so much quicker than the days did
Same clothes, you ain't ready for your day
This will burn you up
But baby okay, they my niggas next door
They be in the trap, so get louder if you want
Just blame it on me girl
That you didn't your home
Just don't it on me girl
you wanted to have fun

If it hurts to
the window
Oh, your wants to leave
But you go

This is a happy
We're here
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 of the greatest, trade it
Roll a dub, a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then, watch us it
With a handful of pills, no
Jaw clenching on super-sized papers
And she bad in a band
Escaping, her van is a
And it's six
Weed's 'cause time don't exist
And the stars shine back to the crib
Superstar lines back at the
And we can out the tables
We got brand new tables
All glass and four feet wide
But it's a must to get us ten high
She give me sex in a
I got her than a wet nap
And no doors
So I to her moans echo
"I heard he do now"
You heard wrong I been on them for a minute, we never act a fool,
That's how we fuckin' livin'
And when we act a fool, probably 'cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on that dokey
Them white boys know the deal, no fuckin' phony
Big O the deal, he the one who showed me
Watch me ride this beat like he fuckin' told me
"Is that your girl, what's her story?"
"She kinda bad but she ride it like a pony"
I cut down on her man, be her fuckin'
I'm talking 'bout you man, get to know me
Ain't no though, I promise you
If you a real man, dude, you gon' the truth
But I'm a nice with some nice dreams
And we could turn this to a nightmare, Elm

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 tables
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 gone so
Bring out the glass
the 707 out

the 707 out
the 707 out