Luyện nghe bài hát Sellin' Dreams

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

Another time, time, it's the same old shit
It might be to late, for me to learn from my
I that it hurts, I know that it hurts you
But you should used your head first
This might be the mistake, it's too late
Because two be in first place

Wake up then, call your ex and make up
What was no strings attached got when
Fun being fun, and feeling tried to finagle in
We had that 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 not that young
My clock is ticking, I'm not just trying to have fun
Shits way different from us first
last words can have the worst ending
Which we fast forward time 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 fucking her raw too, sharing our
And so on and so on, and the shit always goes on
Nothing about us feeling
But be back before the end of the night

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