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, been home but gone
Prioritizing life in case I do not live
And finally found some time to sit down and pen song
Might as well try to tell you how I feel when I
And not just when it's time to pay some bills, is real
You can miss it everyday, trying to get a pay
Fill the page some change
Try to feel a change on my mind
I be about the rain but
shines everyday but hey
What can I
This is sunny California the phoneys run up on you
they want you to be just like them
I'm on the corner 'bout to get a swisher from the store
the dro, sit at home, pen a song
Call a chick, get dome
my shit, when 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 cause I finally got some sheets.
That's for wifey not just hoes want to ride me
Cause they like me when I'm riding the
"To each his own", say. They gripping chromes
Splitting domes in they song,
I just feel I'm a poem

I can't they think it's (Vanity)
Even my say it's (Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
Just because I'd eat in peace
My life's been a bitch 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, wifey at
Been home but boned 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 where the rain falls all inside my home
Like, pain colored paint
Call it what you
Niggas laugh my faith strong
All I is no one knows the places that I've gone
Or faces that seen cry, seen laugh, seen die
Seen eyes with my in all of them
Seen signs of falling but I caught
Will in my wings, halo, haul hope
To faith like a new black
Fuck a
I am when I want to be
And flow I'm on the beat
I stroke I want to; need to skeet
the streets
They will fuck you if you
"Keep enemies and homies on the ropes
they supposed to be close"
Poppa told me. And the few that showed me the ropes
Hanging on dreams to be happy, lavish or lean
seen enough to make a boy die nappy
Now a man on a for the God that I am
But I'd rather be me

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

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