Luyện nghe bài hát Vanity

There we go, we go
I think live again

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

I can't they think it's (Vanity)
my peeps say it's (Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
Just because I'd eat in peace
My been a bitch like this chick named(Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
Sitting on my own dick is (Vanity)
And I'm gone, "home sick" is just (Vanity)

[Verse 2:

All
Back in the zone. No, at home
Been home but ain't though
Threw a few to her
her get her comb out my hair
Turn a to a spliff and lift my dome in the air
Above clouds where the rain falls all inside my
Like, pain paint balls
it what you want
Niggas laugh cause my faith
All I know is no one knows the places I've gone
Or faces that I've cry, seen laugh, seen die
Seen with my life in all of them
signs of falling but I caught hope
Will in my wings, halo, haul hope
To faith like a new black
a debate
I am dope I want to be
And when I'm on the beat
I stroke I want to; need to skeet
Fuck the
They fuck you if you don't
"Keep your enemies and homies on the
When they to be close"
Poppa told me. And the few that know me the ropes
on dreams to be happy, whether lavish or lean
I've seen enough to make a boy die
Now a man on a for the God that I am
But actually I'd be me

Is (Vanity)?
My poppa me it was (Vanity)
My old lady said (Vanity)

Because I'd be all by myself
Instead of laughing 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 looking and low
For that used to be my own...