Luyện nghe bài hát Metropolis

Sometimes I feel I've drifted, I feel different I feel gifted
I've been so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted
I've been pressure looking for Nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I quickly
Vivid of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to the House of Blues, is the motto
Man the first show I ever done sold out was in Chicago
Yeah, yeah, living like I've been to die
Maybe not, I don't why my mind is changing
Rearranging this melody, uh
Yeah, and I know that ain't nobody finna ever be of me
All that competition right is dead to me
Yeah, uh, yeah, been turning the pages
Feeling the vibe, is outrageous
Boy, I've been feeling
This right here, I've been at it for ages
Feels like I'm running mazes, everybody has they phases
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 that be giving what he living
On the to success 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 different world, I'm with a girl
I'm with the same team, but a different scheme
Remember back I couldn't even pay the bills
And I'll never forget how that feels back when I

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

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

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

Okay, affiliation, I'm that dude that did it on his own
thoughts inside my mind, be fuckin' with me when I'm all alone
I really like girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away?
It feel like assassination, I can't put this gun away
God damn, what's the Not complacent where I am
Reminiscing I hit the road back in that mini van
as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that Chevy 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 nowhere till I to veer
Put my into this shit, you know, I know you know this
Used to give a fuck what people thought, hoping that would notice
Stop giving a fuck cause music be the only motive
Mind on and off the track, I'm going locomotive

I can't you don't like Tarantino
Ugh, I don't like him because, like, it's non like non-Tarantino-esque, I think it's a good movie
You like Inglourious Basterds?
I didn't see
What?!
I didn't, I know
Oh my God, have you seen Pulp
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! What's his name. The guy from the movie, in the on the
On the train? With the
Uh, I'm tryna remember right now, dammit, Source