Luyện nghe bài hát Sellin' Dreams

Welcome to paradise
I always heard was a pair of dice
Seven eleven, or a of eyes
As I'm at her smearing eyes
She yelling take them glasses off eyes are the only things that not lying
Not caring to the point that I lying
I her I feel the same
She tell me nigga quit playing you the only one that's not
You you wasn't on no steal your man shit
If I it off now we won't be on some friend shit
Man, what goes around comes around some ceiling fan shit
I the levy to your eyes
I don't give a damn shit

Another time, another time, it's the old shit
It be to late, for me to learn from my mistakes
I that it hurts, I know that it hurts you
But you have used your head first
This be the biggest mistake, it's too late
two can't be in first place

Wake up then, call your ex and up then
was no strings attached got tangled when
Fun stopped fun, and feeling tried to finagle in
We had independent love, you tried to bring a label in
Nah, I already got one
You need a guy, and I'm already not one
She said we lost a kid already, I'm already not that
My biological clock is ticking, I'm not just to have fun
Shits way different us first chilling
Sometimes last words can have the ending
Which we fast forward time and reverse feelings
Is there a warranty for to return and fix it
She said you either way, when it was her last night nigga and me today
You the man, huh on the tna
You fucking her raw too, sharing our
And so on and so on, and the shit just goes on
Nothing us feeling right
But she'll be before the end of the night

time, another time, it's the same old shit
It might be to late, for me to learn from my
I know that it hurts, I know it hurts you
But you should have used your first
might be the biggest mistake, it's too late
Because two can't be in first