Luyện nghe bài hát Sellin' Dreams

Welcome to hell's
I heard life was a pair of dice
eleven, or a pair of eyes
As I'm looking at her eyes
She yelling take glasses off your eyes are the only things that not lying
Not to the point that I stopped lying
I tell her I the same
She tell me nigga playing you the only one that's not crying
You said you wasn't on no your man shit
If I broke it off now we be on some friend shit
Man, what goes around comes like some ceiling fan shit
I broke the to your eyes
That I don't give a damn

Another time, another time, it's the same old
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 head
This might be the 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 being fun, and feeling tried to in
We had independent love, you tried to bring a label in
Nah, I already got one
You a good guy, and I'm already not one
She we lost a kid already, I'm already not that young
My biological clock is ticking, I'm not just to have fun
Shits way different from us chilling
last words can have the worst ending
Which we could fast forward and reverse feelings
Is there a warranty for love to 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 her raw too, sharing our DNA?
And so on and so on, and the shit always goes on
Nothing about us right
But she'll be back the end of the night

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