Luyện nghe bài hát Metropolis

Sometimes I feel I've drifted, I feel different I feel gifted
I've been high so long, don't to smoke to get lifted
been under pressure looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I quickly
Vivid of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues, is the model
Man the first show that I done sold out was in chicago
Yeah, yeah, living like I've ready to die
Maybe not, I don't know why my mind is
Rearranging dangerous melody, uh
Yeah, and I know that ain't nobody finna be ahead of me
All that right there is dead to me
Yeah, uh, yeah, I've been the pages
Feeling the vibe, is outrageous
Boy, been feeling courageous
This shit right here, I've at it for ages
Feels like I'm running mazes, everybody has they phases
Yeah, vibe with this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to
And I'm feeling it uh, when I'm forty I'm still in it
One of the few be killing it uh
Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving he living
On the road to success you know that I'm
But didn't wanna publish it, but right now I'm on some other shit
I'm in a different world, I'm with a different
I'm with the same team, but it's a different
Remember when I couldn't even pay the bills
And never forget how that feels back when I would

Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, it I'm gone
Buy it, break it, it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I'm gone

Okay, doing what I gotta do, at this altitude
I look out of the window like goddamn, that's I really do
Don't know why I fear the planes, I was to sustain
If I back on it I would do it all over again
Nikki, nikki, where you been? I wait to breathe you in
on this plane way too long, I can't wait to see you again
Oh my God turbulence has got me sippin' on this liquor
racist white bitch looking at us like "who are these niggas?"
First class, on ass, all complain that's when I dash
Just landed in and this model bitch is tryna smash
Now I'm on the train, all this shit inside my brain
left a hotel in Belgium, damn them waffles was insane
Smoking in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, the man

I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And wonder why I never get high
And they why I never get high
I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And wonder why I never get high
And they why I never get high

Okay, fuck affiliation, I'm that that did it on his own
The thoughts inside my mind, be with me when I'm all alone
I really like girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away?
It feel self assassination, I can't put this gun away
God damn, what's the plan, not where I am
Reminiscing when I hit the road back in that van
Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that Chevy
Praying we make it out this city, Lord willin', insha'allah
Up to date the couple years, now my are my peers
I was on the road to nowhere till I to veer
Put my everything into this shit, you know, I know you this
Used to give a fuck what people thought, that they would notice
Stop giving a fuck music gotta be the only motive
Mind on and off the track, I'm going locomotive

I can't believe you don't Tarantino
Ugh, I don't like him because, like, when it's non non-tarantino-esque
I think it's a good
You mean Inglorious Basterds?
I didn't see
What?!
I didn't, I don't
Oh my god, have you seen Pulp
Yeah, but I don't really it
you talking about? Have you seen uh
This is funny cause we're on the train, you seen, fuck! What's his name
The guy the movie, in the place on the on the train? With the scenery?
Uh, I'm tryna remember now, dammit, Source Code
No
You haven't seen
With the dude Donnie Darko
that?
Oh my God
Well I still wanna know what favorite Tarantino movie is

I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they why I never get high
And they why I never get high
I know, I know I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And wonder why I never get high
And they why I never get high