Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls

Been on another
you came
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 hurts to
Open the
Oh, your mind to leave
But you go

This is a house (A happy house)
We're happy (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 much quicker the days did
Same clothes, you ain't 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 don't it on me girl
That you didn't call your
Just blame it on me girl
'Cause you to have fun

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

This is a happy
happy here
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,
your own stash of the greatest, trade it
Roll a dub, a dub, cough a dub, taste it
Then, us chase it
With a handful of pills, no
Jaw clenching on some super-sized
And she bad in a band
Escaping, her van is a
And it's six
Weed's nice time don't exist
And when the stars back to the crib
Superstar lines back at the
And we can test out the
We got some 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 wetter a wet nap
And no doors
So I listen to her echo
"I he do drugs now"
You heard wrong I been on for a minute, we just never act a fool,
That's just how we fuckin'
And when we act a fool, it's 'cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on that dokey
white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony
Big O the deal, he the one who showed me
Watch me ride fucking beat like he fuckin' told me
"Is that your girl, her fucking story?"
"She kinda bad but she ride it like a pony"
I cut on her man, be her fuckin' story
Yeah I'm talking 'bout you man, get to me
no offense though, I promise you
If you a man, dude, you gon' decide the truth
But I'm a nice dude with some nice
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 gone so
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

the 707 out
the 707 out