Luyện nghe bài hát John Carpenter

I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all
I can't how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been
I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21
To the whole world in just twelve months
gone for so long I might have just found God
Well probably not, if I keep my up
Probably not if I can't up with lovin'
I can't stand to brand new girls
Only bitches down to fuck when you them with ones
not if my niggas round them up
Probably not if we 'em to my spot
not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night
God damn I'm
My doctor me to stop
And he me something to pop
I mix it up some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top
And I mix it up with alcohol and I pour it up in a shot
I don't care about you, why you 'bout me?
All I want is that smoke, give me all of that
week was my rough week, I'm still drippin' down from my nose
And I know how to drive, I make my driver get high
But If he goes under 110, believe my driver get fired
And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my
And I'm posted up in Florida
Ft. Lauderdale to MIA
Cold with Grand Marnier
To the break of dawn, milk
White Russian the sun hits
White with tongue tricks
I the feeling of tongue rings
She like the way my whole tongue
She grind hard for
She grind hard 'til her chip
I make her hide it gold grills
I make her suck it with grills
In the room of the VIP
She don't sleep...

This ain't nothing to to (x4)
if you tried, you tried, you tried
You tried, you tried, you
You tried, you tried, you
You tried, you tried, you