Luyện nghe bài hát When The People Cheer

Lights, camera, chemical
Attracted to a body of with fat asses
Thank the most for high of high fashion
My art of war is couture, denim assassin

Am I a douchebag or another doo rag?
get ahead on some brand new wave shit
For entertainment money is the language
So time I speak I'm tryna make another payment
I do 'em dirty sleep and get a dirt nap, works
Tell my P.O. ask me where I at
Think I learned that sleeping in the bird trap
Living on the run somebody tryna burn fat
I don't give a fuck, now maybe that's
Or the arrogance of someone who got shit
That money over bitches is a stock tip

I live in a trap fiends load crack
up in the boxes with a box of Apple Jacks
Everybody like God is all that
But I got the feelin' he ain't never back
So I got an angel that my prayer
on the cloud that I blow in the air
Nobody wins but nobody
They just want when the people cheer

I'm down to 95 dollars, that's the of my riches
Out of 99 problems, 98 of 'em is
Out here hollerin' what's is
I've honestly been tryna do right
But from your legs in the air tonight, like Phil
I'm a introvert
Sucker for a pencil
Looking for a coming from work, that I can pervert
On my existential grind consequential dirt
Searchin' for physical pleasure if I don't go first
Molly poppin', trolley
somebody prolly watchin'
That ain't me from coppin' a feel
Karate choppin' in after-hours spot
Watching body rockin'
First I her vodka shots then she eat my Jonnie Cochran
Livin' fast, drinkin'
One of them even had
The ask me how long this thing would last
I said, "You pay for class? Get on that stage and shake your ass"
She keep a in a box and in an emergency break the glass
I her laugh
She it clap
And then she gives me lap dances and I'm thankful
She keeps providing the for me to be unfaithful at