Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts From A Balcony

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

They dreams, turn 'em to reality
of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the sky, it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is
They just dreams, turn 'em to
Double-cup of lean, on my balcony
at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the is time?
So the fuck is time?
Ask 'em, the fuck is time? (x2)
2]
What do you do when you think you could be an
all these people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, coat
to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers taking without a Nikon
But I fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some shit now, be alright though
in my sprite, then my night slows...down, down
See, that's exactly what I
My khaki's filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the
Like it was "Donald Trump", a fuckin' hit but I just call it
They it on when I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, the Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
Well, I think you lookin' far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big
Fill your cup up, and sip mine