Luyện nghe bài hát Wings

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

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

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

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

[Hook: Williams]
my wings (wings, wings)
Use my (wings, wings)
Spread my (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 wings and fly)
Jumping, jumping, jumping,
Falling, falling, to the sky
Evening