Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls

Been on level
Since you
No more
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 hurts to
the window
Oh, mind wants to leave
But you go

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

If it to breathe
Open the
Oh, your wants 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 who be down for that
Whatever,
Bring your own of the greatest, trade it
Roll a dub, a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then, us chase it
a handful of pills, no chasers
Jaw clenching on super-sized papers
And she bad in a head
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 at the crib
And we can out the tables
We got some brand new
All glass and it's four feet
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 moans
"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, it's 'cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on okey dokey
Them white boys the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony
Big O know the deal, he the one who me
Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' 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 story
Yeah I'm talking you man, get to know me
no offense though, I promise you
If you a real man, dude, you decide the truth
But I'm a nice dude with some nice
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 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 so gone
out the glass tables
the 707 out

the 707 out
the 707 out