Luyện nghe bài hát When The People Cheer

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

Am I a douchebag or just another doo
Tryna get 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 and get a dirt nap, that works
my P.O. ask me where I work at
Think I woulda learned sleeping in the bird trap
Living on the run like tryna burn fat
I give a fuck, now maybe that's abstinence
Or the arrogance of who ain't got shit
That think money over bitches is a tip

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

I'm down to 95 dollars, that's the extent of my
Out of 99 problems, 98 of 'em is
Out here what's ironic is
I've honestly tryna do what's right
But from your legs in the air tonight, like Collins
I'm a introvert
Sucker for a skirt
for a shorty coming from work, that I can pervert
On my existential doing consequential dirt
for physical pleasure if I don't go mental first
Molly poppin', hoppin'
Know prolly watchin'
That ain't stoppin' me coppin' a feel
Karate choppin' in this after-hours
mommy body rockin'
First I feed her vodka shots then she eat my Cochran
Livin' fast, drinkin'
One of them even had
The audacity ask me how long this thing last
I said, "You wanna pay for class? Get on stage and shake your ass"
She keep a dick in a box and in an emergency break the
I make her
She makes it
And then she me lap dances and I'm thankful that
She providing the place for me to be unfaithful at