Luyện nghe bài hát When The People Cheer

Lights, camera, reaction
Attracted to a body of lies with fat
the most high for high of high fashion
My art of war is killer couture, denim

Am I a or just another doo rag?
get ahead on some brand new wave shit
For your money is the language
So every time I speak I'm tryna another payment
I do 'em dirty sleep and get a nap, that works
Tell my P.O. ask me I work 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 of someone who ain't got shit
think money over bitches is a stock tip

I live in a trap where load crack
Wake up in the boxes with a box of Jacks
Everybody acts God is all that
But I got the feelin' he ain't never back
So I got an angel answer my prayer
Floating on the cloud that I in the air
Nobody wins but cares
They just want blood when the people

I'm to 95 dollars, that's the extent of my riches
Out of 99 problems, 98 of 'em is
Out here hollerin' what's is
I've honestly tryna do what's right
But from your legs in the air tonight, Phil Collins
I'm a introvert
for a pencil skirt
Looking for a shorty coming from work, that I can
On my grind doing consequential dirt
Searchin' for physical pleasure if I don't go mental
Molly poppin', hoppin'
Know somebody watchin'
That ain't stoppin' me from coppin' a
Karate in this after-hours spot
Watching mommy rockin'
First I feed her vodka then she eat my Jonnie Cochran
Livin' fast, capt'
One of them hoes had
The audacity ask me how this thing would last
I said, "You wanna pay for class? Get on that stage and shake ass"
She keep a dick in a box and in an break the glass
I make her
She it clap
And then she me lap dances and I'm thankful that
She keeps providing the place for me to be at