Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

[V1 -
Poor me, pour me a shot of
cigarillo or bordello I just be blown
in a silicone zone where are grown
and in the recession where fifties are thrown
rose petals, pedaled cities of stone
reefer and liquor dance, my chemical
my cold hands
that ache to be
like a tux with gold that waits to be worn

loves in the of a flashback
those that deeply need be gettin they cash back
being in with love, feels so dreamy
till its shattered in beautiful pieces beneath me
i still chase it, you gotta me
I just dont think its as instant as an on tv
we try to the distance but persistence aint easy
theres a ribbon in the sky if you to Stevie
problem is, my arms cant that far
or stretch high, is it best I fly
with the wings of a goose, with red bull
and a cap slapped on to keep my head cool
in a state of confusion
dressing quickly to get to my city
fuckin
I live
where I
I sleep
I lay
[BRIDGE - & COURTNEY CAMPBELL]
Ive seen all the things that me by
oh why it be real?
I to my dreams as I grab the sky
oh why it be real?