Luyện nghe bài hát Wings

[Intro: Vic and Pharrell Williams]
(Wings, wings, wings)
P, this beautiful
(Spread my wings, wings, wings, my wings)
Just let me think my life
(And fly, fly, fly, fly)
Where I wanna go, and I been
(Fly, fly, fly)
Turn the up

1]
Take me from all the drama man, I miss the old days
With all of these i feel like The O'Jays
I wanna open up my parachute but it's cold playing this role you never been the type to role play
There's something about game and it fucks with you mentally
Like players leaving the league with traumatic brain injuries
And eventually, you'll never be the as you were
Then you look back at your life and is a blur
Like did I really turn 23 and see a mill 24?
Did I really blow it all a hand grenade in the middle of a civil war?
Am I still down with the same niggas that I came in Do they value my friendship?
Or do they love the attention?
Not to mention my girlfriends, went wrong?
Did do me too right?
Am I the as the snakes? Is the past coming back to bite?
Did I waste too days? Did I fight too many nights?
Will they love me when I die? Will I ever to fly?

[Hook: Pharrell
Spread my (wings, wings)
Use my (wings, wings)
Spread my (wings, wings)
And fly (fly, fly, fly)
Fly
Fly
Fly
Use my

2]
Introduction to Victor, not Vic
The one you never in a XXL issue
I got so many issues, I should be my own
The beat is my therapist, Skateboard, the picture
A portrait of the artist known as Vic
I read the signs I was close to overdose like
pill pieces up out of the bathroom sink
Like an armored truck in the rink
I'd probably be a vegetable if not for medical
My self habits have me itching like Tyrone Biggums
In the cyclone of my own
The in my head keep talking, I don't wanna listen
"You'll never be good nigga you never was
Nobody fucking needs you, you just jump off the bridge
You hurt everyone around you, you impossible to
I don't you to live, I wish you were fucking dead
I wish you were never born, we all be better for it
I don't love you I don't like you, a fucking metaphor
Fuck everyone song you ever done, you lie to
And ask them to the truth when that's something you never done
You a fucking embarrassment, how you win
Nigga, you let the in
still a drug addict, you're nothing without your medicine
Go and run to your sedatives, you run forever Vic"
Climb the building and spread your wings

[Hook: Williams]
my wings (wings, wings)
Use my (wings, wings)
my wings (wings, wings)
And fly (fly, fly, fly)
Fly
Fly
Fly
my

[Outro: Saul and Vic Mensa]
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
(The to the questions that wings are)
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
(The metaphor for is eternal)
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
(Spread my wings, and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, falling to the sky (spread wings)
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, falling to the sky (spread your and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
Evening