Luyện nghe bài hát Sellin' Dreams

Welcome to paradise
I always heard life was a of dice
eleven, or a pair of eyes
As I'm looking at her smearing
She yelling take glasses off your 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 not crying
You said you on no steal your man shit
If I broke it off now we won't be on some friend
Man, what goes comes around like some ceiling fan shit
I broke the levy to 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 my mistakes
I know it hurts, I know that it hurts you
But you should have your head first
This might be the mistake, it's too late
two can't be in first place

Wake up then, call your ex and make up
What was no strings attached got tangled
Fun stopped being fun, and feeling to finagle in
We had that love, you tried to bring a label in
Girlfriend? Nah, I got one
You need a guy, and I'm already not one
She said we a kid already, I'm already not that young
My biological clock is ticking, I'm not trying to have fun
Shits way different from us chilling
Sometimes 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 you good 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 just goes on
Nothing about us feeling
But she'll be back the end of the night

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