Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts From A Balcony

1]
Let me get a ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to the station
no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, to relax
Red wine up in my glass Filet Mignon
I got army right up under me, I'm Khan
Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll them on
I might stop and see my girl, but I stayin' long
if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?
I my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll it big when, everybody know me
Well, I made it big and, phony
Haha, so you pour me, I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too
Go head, judge me, hate money, but this love free

They just dreams, 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, on my balcony
Looking at the sky, it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to
of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin' it could all be
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is
So the fuck is time?
Ask 'em, what the fuck is (x2)
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What do you do you think you could be an icon?
Because all people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like they just a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my gone
And now these writers shots without a Nikon
But I don't fight though, figure it's a
Seems we in shit now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, my night slows...down, down
See, exactly what I need
My filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump", a hit but I just call it luck
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the
Hey, the Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big
Fill your cup up, and I'mma sip