Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

[V1 -
Poor me, pour me a of patron
cigarillo or I just gotta be blown
in a silicone where titties are grown
and in the recession where fifties are thrown
petals, pedaled within cities of stone
reefer and liquor dance, my romance
my pitiful cold
that to be warm
like a tux gold cuffs that waits to be worn

loves in the haze of a
those that invest deeply need be gettin they cash
being in lust with love, feels so
till its shattered in beautiful pieces scattered me
i still chase it, you gotta me
I just think its as instant as an instance on tv
we try to close the distance but persistence easy
theres a ribbon in the sky if you listen to
problem is, my arms cant reach far
or that high, is it best I fly
with the wings of a goose, mixed red bull
and a night cap slapped on to my head cool
in a state of confusion
dressing to get back to my city
delusion
where I
where I
where I
I lay
[BRIDGE - & COURTNEY CAMPBELL]
Ive seen all the that pass me by
oh why it be real?
I cling to my as I grab the sky
oh why cant it be