Luyện nghe bài hát Alone In Vegas

I let you into my to admire me
The make up of this man, I let you see the me
The self righteous drug dichotomy
I'm drawing from both sides, I am
The tug of war the door, entrada
Rip me apart and see what's of this piñata
And rolling kilos in Gymstrada that's one
One chapter of magic, I'm Harold Potter
Feels like I'm doomed to with women who
Relationships with their fathers won't allow us to
And blossom, I swear them nights was fucking awesome
But adiós I my own dice before I toss 'em
some niggas some other niggas double crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my back I blew a small fortune
with the work, we was like the four horsemen
Rick Flair with the flame, I'm motherfucking
As the gull wing lift
Karate Kid, kick, no Jaden Smith
Whiter than that brush that they paint me with
Sunk leather seats than an angel's kiss
But they red, tires double tread
I post and parks up, gets me double head
Tight walking tryna keep a level head
The lights blind look at what the devil did

She the door open gave a fuck if I'm famous
I this alone in Vegas
Came off fly street money nights with the a-list
I this alone in Vegas
Remember when my team blew it all on the tables
I write alone in Vegas
I'm the only one left and the fading so
I write this alone in

They'll do in their power
Stomp near the stove you're rising like flour
Make cake fall when you threatening their tower
It's one one you're on your twenty fifth hour
Hasta la I'm steppin' out the bleachers
How the turns when the pupil's now the teacher
The can't go by just followin' the leaders
You gotta be than the ones who precede ya, yeah
'em, upstage 'em
Change the body shape and just update 'em, pagans
Reagan era I ran
Money caused turf wars through the promised
First time being could be a common man
The Guy Fishers had the blueprints and
We just took what we needed and we on it
Lord forgive me for the blood that I on it

She left the door open a fuck if I'm famous
I write alone in Vegas
Came off fly street money partied with the a-list
I this alone in Vegas
Remember nights when my blew it all on the tables
I this alone in Vegas
I'm the one left and the memories fading so
I write this alone in

Yeah, fear of God niggas, got me like Pac
This the realest shit I wrote
Who you sit in New York for two days around Grammy winners
Come back straight to the money getters
About fourteen dollars worth in twenties
paper bag money, I call that a good weekend
Re-up forever
live the caine coming soon
Malice my I love you
Liva Don the end nigga, Yes!

Hey Manuel, Hope I ain't get you in with that shit man
It was a long ago, you know. aha!
You how we do
My nigga nots, is out on this beat nigga
Yeah, on
My nigga Watts, up? Yum yum, what up my nigga?
Talk shit my nigga
Yeah yeah, is you ready? Is you my nigga?
I had to get off my chest.
Is you ready now Let's go then
music. Yes!