Luyện nghe bài hát Sellin' Dreams

Welcome to hell's
I always heard was a pair of dice
Seven eleven, or a pair of
As I'm at her smearing eyes
She yelling take them glasses off your eyes are the only that not lying
Not to the point that I stopped lying
I tell her I feel the
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 won't be on some friend
Man, what goes around around 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 old shit
It be to late, for me to learn from my mistakes
I know it hurts, I know that it hurts you
But you have used your head first
This be the biggest mistake, it's too late
Because two can't be in first

Wake up then, your ex and make up then
What was no attached got tangled when
Fun stopped being fun, and feeling 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 young
My biological clock is ticking, I'm not just to have fun
Shits way from us first chilling
last words can have the worst ending
Which we could fast time and reverse feelings
Is there a warranty for love to and fix it
She said you good either way, 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, time, it's 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
This might be the biggest mistake, too late
Because two can't be in first