Luyện nghe bài hát Vanity

There we go, we go
I think we're live

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[Verse 1:
All alone, my phone
in the zone, been home but been gone
Prioritizing life in case I do not long
And finally found some time to sit down and pen song
Might as well try to tell you how I feel when I
And not just it's time to pay some bills, life is real
You can miss it everyday, to get a little pay
Fill the page some change
Try to feel a little change on my
I be thinking the rain but
Sunshine everyday but hey
can I say?
This is sunny where the phoneys run up on you
Cause they you to be just like them
I'm on the 'bout to get a swisher from the liquor store
Twist the dro, sit at home, pen a
Call a chick, get dome
Play my shit, I roll
Cause nobody knows my mental me
Open my window let you get a peep, peep
My life is simple, yo think the shit is deep. Sheep
Be sleeping on me cause I finally got some sheets.
That's for wifey not just hoes that want to me
Cause they like me I'm riding the beat
"To each his own", niggas say. gripping chromes
Splitting domes in they song,
I just feel I'm a poem

I can't believe they think (Vanity)
my peeps say it's (Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
Just I'd rather eat in peace
My life's a bitch like this chick named(Vanity)
(They it Vanity)
alone on my own dick is (Vanity)
And when I'm gone, "home sick" is (Vanity)

[Verse 2:

All
in the zone. No, wifey at home
Been home but ain't boned
Threw a few to her
Told her get her comb out my
Turn a square to a and lift my dome in the air
Above where the rain falls all inside my home
Like, pain colored balls
it what you want
Niggas cause my faith strong
All I know is no one knows the that I've gone
Or faces that I've seen cry, laugh, seen die
Seen with my life in all of them
Seen signs of falling but I caught
Will in my wings, halo, haul hope
To like a new black pope
a debate
I am dope when I to be
And flow I'm on the beat
I stroke I want to; need to skeet
the streets
They will you if you don't
"Keep enemies and homies on the ropes
When supposed to be close"
Poppa told me. And the few know showed me the ropes
Hanging on dreams to be happy, whether or lean
I've seen enough to a boy die nappy
Now a man on a for the God that I am
But I'd rather be me

Is (Vanity)?
My poppa me it was (Vanity)
My old lady said (Vanity)

Because I'd rather be all by
of laughing with the crowd
If I don't care to be part of gaiety
often say to me, "Don't be so proud."
But how are they to
I'm high and low
For that used to be my own...