Luyện nghe bài hát Is There More

Only up I do is my end of the bargain
Only beggin' I do is me beggin' your pardon
Only that I do is me tryin' the hardest
problems I do are math problems with profit
Only I do is lyin' out in the tropics
Only cryin' I do is cryin' laughin' 'bout it
Only lackin' I can do is my of responses
rest that I do is, "Where the rest of my commas?"
Still I rise, Maya Angelou
When life comin' at you all angles and sides
And they don't wanna see that you from inside
It really boils down to how you plan to
Love ones but never get attached to 'em
Give 'em nice things, but what's to 'em?
when another girl I flew in is flickin' up in my bathroom
And recognize the bathroom
All starts to break loose in my texts
I only tell to who I gotta protect
I would rather you remember me how we met
I would lose my leg than lose their respect
But that'll never happen the way I'm watchin' my
ain't what I'm 'bout
I'm in control of my destiny, never in
If I can't it with you, I'll make it without
say take the good with the bad, I'll take it without
Houston women I wine-and-dine and to the house
My compass is janky, it breaks in the South
Is there more to life than and bankin' accounts?
Is there more to than sayin' I figured it out?
Is there Yeah

Sweeter the berry, the the juice
The Boy is in the booth, ready to tap into truth
Too many lyrics 'bout and loot
Too many Walt Disney characters, mouses and
I you know I love a challenge, but challenged by who?
I'll let you bring a thousand
My are a talented group
But even if you all their statistics and carry the two
Even if you rounded up the and rounded the troops
There's nothin' they could really do
too bad reality checks don't cover the balances due
Whenever time to recoup
Yeah, soon as this drop I'm out of the deal
In the house D'Angelo, "How Does It Feel?"
I got a of havin' things on my mind when I die
What you got? Time on your hands or on your side?
Is there any sense in doin' these songs I'm high?
Is there more to life goin' on trips to Dubai?
Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 the skies
Is there more to life than all of corporate ties
And all of these fortunate
And all of these asses never come in proportionate size?
Am I missin' somethin' that's important to find?
Like healin' my soul, like family
Is there more to life just when I'm feelin' alive?
Is more?

Passion,
beads, feel me (feel me)
Cupid's me
My heartbeat's racing (my racing)
me, drive me (tempt me)
It feels so
of highly (highly)
It's entirely
I'll be, I'll be more a lover
More than a
More a lover for you