Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls

Been on level
Since you
No more
You look into my
You recognize my face
in my world now
You can
You can
But you to me
You to me

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

This is a happy house (A 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
ends so much quicker than the days did
Same clothes, you ain't ready for day shift
This place burn you up
But baby it's okay, they my niggas door
be working in the trap, so get louder if you want
Just blame it on me girl
That you call your home
Just don't it on me girl
'Cause you wanted to fun

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

is a happy house
We're happy
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 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
With a 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 the stars shine back to the crib
Superstar lines back at the
And we can out the tables
We got brand new tables
All and it's four feet wide
But it's a must to get us ten feet
She give me sex in a
I got her than a wet nap
And no doors
So I listen to her echo
"I heard he do now"
You heard wrong I been on them for a minute, we just act a fool,
just how we fuckin' livin'
And when we act a fool, it's 'cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on that dokey
Them white boys know the deal, no fuckin' phony
Big O know the deal, he the one who me
Watch me this fucking beat like he fuckin' told me
"Is your girl, what's her fucking story?"
"She kinda bad but she ride it like a pony"
I cut on her man, be her fuckin' story
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 dude with nice dreams
And we turn this 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
out the glass tables
the 707 out

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 so gone
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

the 707 out
the 707 out