Luyện nghe bài hát Metropolis

Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel different I feel
I've been so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted
I've under pressure looking for Nikki
she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side I go
From Reggies to the of Blues, progress is the motto
Man the first show that I ever done out was in Chicago
Yeah, yeah, living I've been ready to die
Maybe not, I don't know why my mind is
this dangerous melody, uh
Yeah, and I know that ain't finna ever be ahead of me
All that right there is dead to me
Yeah, uh, yeah, I've turning the pages
Feeling the vibe, is outrageous
Boy, I've been courageous
This shit right here, I've at it for ages
Feels like I'm running through mazes, everybody has they
Yeah, vibe with this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to
And I'm feeling it uh, hope when I'm forty I'm in it
One of the few be killing it uh
Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving he living
On the road to you know that I'm driven
But they didn't wanna publish it, but right now I'm on some other
I'm in a world, I'm with a different girl
I'm with the same team, but it's a different
Remember back when I couldn't pay the bills
And I'll never how that feels back when I would

Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, it I'm gone
Buy it, break it, it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone

Okay, doing what I do, flying at this altitude
I look out of the window like goddamn, that's I really do
Don't why I fear the planes, sometimes I wish to sustain
If I look back on it I do it all over again
Nikki, Nikki, where you been? I can't to breathe you in
Been on this plane way too long, I wait to see you again
Oh my God turbulence has got me sippin' on this liquor
Crazy white bitch looking at us like "Who are these niggas?"
First class, on they ass, all complain that's when I
Just landed in Europe and model bitch is tryna smash
Now I'm riding on the train, all this shit inside my
Just left a hotel in Belgium, damn waffles was insane
Smoking blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God is my jam
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man

I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And wonder why I never get high
And they why I never get high

Okay, fuck affiliation, I'm that dude did it on his own
These thoughts inside my mind, be with me when I'm all alone
I really like girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away?
It feel like self assassination, I put this gun away
God damn, what's the plan? Not where I am
Reminiscing when I hit the back in that mini van
Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that Chevy
Praying that we make it out this city, willin', Insha'Allah
Up to date the couple years, now my are my peers
I was on the road to nowhere till I decided to
Put my everything into this shit, you know, I know you this
Used to a fuck what people thought, hoping that they would notice
Stop giving a fuck music gotta be the only motive
Mind on and off the track, I'm going locomotive

I can't believe you like Tarantino
Ugh, I don't like him because, like, when it's non like non-Tarantino-esque, I think a good movie
You like Inglourious Basterds?
I see that
What?!
I didn't, I know
Oh my God, have you seen Fiction
Yeah, but I don't remember it
What you talking about? Have you seen uh, this is funny cause we're on the train, have you seen, fuck! his name. The guy from the movie, in the place on the
On the With the scenery?
Uh, I'm tryna remember now, dammit, Source Code