Luyện nghe bài hát Glass Table Girls

Been on another
you came
No pain
You look into my
You can't recognize my
in my world now
You can
You can
But you to me
You to me

If it to breathe
Open the
Oh, your wants to leave
But you go

This is a house (A happy house)
happy here (We're happy here)
In a happy
Oh is fun, fun, fun fun (This is fun)
Fun, fun fun fun (This is fun to me)
Fun, fun fun fun

got you lost
Nights ends so much quicker than the did
Same clothes, you ain't ready for day shift
place will burn you up
But it's okay, they my niggas next door
They be working in the trap, so get if you want
Just don't it on me girl
That you didn't your home
Just don't it on me girl
'Cause you to have fun

If it to breathe
the window
Oh, your wants to leave
But you go

This is a house
We're here
In a house
Oh is fun, fun, fun fun
Fun, fun fun fun,
Fun, fun fun fun

the 707 out
the 707 out
the 707 out
the 707 out
the 707 out
the 7

Two puffs for the lady who be for that
Whatever,
your own stash of the greatest, trade it
Roll a dub, burn a dub, a dub, taste it
Then, watch us it
With a handful of pills, no
Jaw on some super-sized papers
And she bad in a head
Escaping, her van is a
And half-past six
Weed's nice time don't exist
And when the stars shine back to the
Superstar lines at the crib
And we can out the tables
We got brand new tables
All glass and four feet wide
But it's a must to get us ten high
She me sex in a handbag
I got her wetter a wet nap
And no closed
So I listen to her echo
"I heard he do now"
You heard wrong I on them for a minute, we just never act a fool,
That's just how we livin'
And when we act a fool, it's 'cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on okey dokey
white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony
Big O the deal, he the one who showed me
Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' me
"Is that girl, what's her fucking story?"
"She kinda bad but she ride it a fucking pony"
I cut down on her man, be her story
Yeah I'm 'bout you man, get to know me
no offense though, I promise you
If you a real man, dude, you decide the truth
But I'm a nice dude with some nice
And we could turn to a nightmare, Elm Street

La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone, so
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone, so
out the glass tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so so gone
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone so
Bring out the tables
the 707 out

the 707 out
the 707 out