Luyện nghe bài hát Sellin' Dreams

Welcome to hell's
I always heard life was a of dice
Seven eleven, or a pair of
As I'm looking at her smearing
She yelling take them glasses off your eyes are the only things that not
Not to the point that I stopped lying
I her I feel 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 levy to your
That I don't give a shit

Another time, another time, it's the same old
It might be to late, for me to from my mistakes
I that it hurts, I know that 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 place

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

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