Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls

Been on level
you came
No pain
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

is a happy house (A happy house)
We're happy (We're happy 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

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

If it hurts to
the window
Oh, your mind wants to
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 for the lady 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 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 back to the crib
Superstar lines back at the
And we can out the tables
We got some brand new
All glass and four feet 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 to her moans 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 when we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we it
Yeah I'm on that okey dokey
Them white know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony
Big O know the deal, he the one who me
me ride this fucking 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 story
Yeah I'm talking you man, get to know me
Ain't no offense though, I you
If you a real man, dude, you decide 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 glass
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 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

the 707 out
the 707 out