Luyện nghe bài hát When The People Cheer

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

Am I a or just another doo rag?
Tryna get ahead on some new wave shit
For entertainment money is the language
So every time I speak I'm tryna make another
I do 'em dirty sleep and get a dirt nap, that
Tell my P.O. ask me I work at
Think I woulda learned sleeping in the bird trap
Living on the run somebody tryna burn fat
I give a fuck, now maybe that's abstinence
Or the arrogance of someone who got shit
That money over bitches is a stock tip

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

I'm down to 95 dollars, that's the extent of my
Out of 99 problems, 98 of 'em is
Out hollerin' what's ironic is
I've honestly been tryna do what's
But from your legs in the air tonight, like Collins
I'm a introvert
for a pencil skirt
Looking for a shorty coming work, that I can pervert
On my grind doing consequential dirt
Searchin' for physical pleasure if I go mental first
Molly poppin', trolley
Know somebody prolly
That ain't stoppin' me coppin' a feel
choppin' in this after-hours spot
Watching mommy rockin'
First I feed her vodka then she eat my Jonnie Cochran
Livin' fast, drinkin'
One of hoes even had
The ask me how long this thing would last
I said, "You wanna pay for class? Get on that stage and your ass"
She a dick in a box and in an emergency break the glass
I her laugh
She makes it
And she gives me lap dances and I'm thankful that
She keeps providing the place for me to be at