Luyện nghe bài hát Vanity

There we go, we go
I we're live again

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[Verse 1:
All alone, unplug my
Back in the zone, home but been gone
Prioritizing life in I do not live long
And finally found time to sit down and pen this song
as well try to tell you how I feel when I feel
And not just it's time to pay some bills, life is real
You can it everyday, trying to get a little pay
the page with some change
Try to a little change on my mind
I be thinking about the but
Sunshine everyday but hey
What can I
This is California where the phoneys run up on you
Cause they want you to be like them
I'm on the corner 'bout to get a swisher from the liquor
Twist the dro, sit at home, pen a
Call a chick, get dome
Play my shit, I roll
Cause nobody knows my mental me
Open my let you people get a peep, peep
My life is simple, yo they think the shit is deep.
Be sleeping on me I finally got some sheets. Please
That's for wifey not just that want to ride me
Cause they me when I'm riding the beat
"To each his own", say. They gripping chromes
Splitting in they song, when
I just feel I'm pennin' a

I believe they think it's (Vanity)
Even my peeps say (Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
because I'd rather eat in peace
My life's a bitch like this chick named(Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
alone on my own dick is (Vanity)
And when I'm gone, "home sick" is (Vanity)

2: Blu]

All
Back in the zone. No, wifey at
home but ain't boned though
Threw a few to her
her get her comb out my hair
Turn a square to a spliff and lift my in the air
Above where the rain falls all inside my home
Like, pain colored balls
Call it what you
laugh cause my faith strong
All I is no one knows the places that I've gone
Or faces that I've seen cry, laugh, seen die
Seen eyes my life in all of them
signs of falling but I caught hope
Will in my wings, halo, I'll haul
To like a new black pope
a debate
I am when I want to be
And flow I'm on the beat
I stroke when I want to; need to
the streets
They will you if you don't
"Keep enemies and homies on the ropes
When supposed to be close"
Poppa told me. And the few that know showed me the
Hanging on to be happy, whether lavish or lean
seen enough to make a boy die nappy
Now a man on a search for the God I am
But I'd rather be me

Is (Vanity)?
My told me it was (Vanity)
My old said it's (Vanity)

Because I'd rather be all by
of laughing with the crowd
If I don't care to be of their gaiety
often say to me, "Don't be so proud."
But how are they to
I'm high and low
For love that to be my own...