Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls

Been on level
you came
No more
You look my eyes
You can't my face
You're in my now
You can
You can
But you to me
You to me

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

This is a 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
Same clothes, you ain't ready for your day
This place burn you up
But baby it's okay, they my niggas next
They be working in the trap, so get louder if you
Just don't blame it on me
you didn't call your home
Just don't blame it on me
'Cause you wanted to fun

If it hurts to
the window
Oh, mind wants to leave
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 for the lady who be down for that
Whatever,
your own stash of the greatest, trade it
Roll a dub, a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then, watch us it
With a of pills, no chasers
Jaw clenching on super-sized papers
And she bad in a band
Escaping, her van is a
And half-past six
nice 'cause time don't exist
And when the stars back to the crib
Superstar back at the crib
And we can test out the
We got some new tables
All glass and four feet wide
But a must to get us ten feet high
She give me sex in a
I got her wetter a wet nap
And no doors
So I to her moans echo
"I heard he do now"
You heard wrong I 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
I'm always on that okey dokey
Them white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin'
Big O the deal, he the one who showed me
Watch me ride this fucking like he fuckin' told me
"Is that girl, what's her fucking story?"
"She kinda bad but she ride it a fucking 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 nice dreams
And we could turn 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 tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so so gone
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