Luyện nghe bài hát Metropolis

Sometimes I feel I've drifted, I feel different I feel gifted
I've been high so long, need to smoke to get lifted
I've under pressure looking for Nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, side where I go
Reggies to the House of Blues, progress is the motto
Man the first show I ever done sold out was in Chicago
Yeah, yeah, living I've been ready to die
Maybe not, I don't know why my is changing
this dangerous melody, uh
Yeah, and I know that ain't nobody finna ever be of me
All competition right there is dead to me
Yeah, uh, yeah, I've been turning the
Feeling the vibe, shit is
Boy, I've feeling courageous
This shit right here, I've been at it for
Feels like I'm running through mazes, everybody has they
Yeah, vibe this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to this
And I'm feeling it uh, when I'm forty I'm still in it
One of the few that be it uh
Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving what he
On the to success you know that I'm driven
But they didn't publish it, but right now I'm on some other shit
I'm in a different world, I'm with a girl
I'm with the same team, but it's a scheme
Remember back when I couldn't pay the bills
And I'll never forget how that feels back I would

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

Okay, what I gotta do, flying at this altitude
I look out of the window like goddamn, that's I really do
know 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 wait to you in
on this plane way too long, I can't wait to see you again
Oh my God this turbulence has got me sippin' on this
Crazy racist white bitch looking at us "Who are these niggas?"
First class, on they ass, all complain that's I dash
Just landed in Europe and this model is tryna smash
Now I'm riding on the train, all shit inside my brain
left a hotel in Belgium, damn them waffles was insane
Smoking in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man

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

Okay, fuck affiliation, I'm that dude did it on his own
These inside my mind, be fuckin' with me when I'm all alone
I really like this girl she bad as fuck, why must I run
It feel self assassination, I can't put this gun away
God damn, what's the plan? Not where I am
when I hit the road back in that mini van
Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that Impala
Praying that we make it out this city, Lord willin',
Up to date the couple years, now my idols are my
I was on the road to till I decided to veer
Put my everything into this shit, you know, I you know this
Used to give a fuck what people thought, hoping that would notice
Stop giving a fuck music gotta be the only motive
racing 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 mean like Inglourious
I see that
What?!
I didn't, I don't
Oh my God, have you seen Fiction
Yeah, but I really 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 right now, dammit, Source