Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts From A Balcony

1]
Let me get a ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to
Red up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got army right up under me, I'm Khan
Yeah, me against the world, I guess I'll take them on
I stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long
What if I'm gone, the fuck you gon' think then?
I told my story, put my life this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when, know me
Well, I it big and, everybody phony
Haha, so you pour me, I need a cup
No, none of liquor, mixin' purple stuff
I talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
Go head, judge me, cost money, but this love free

They dreams, turn 'em to reality
of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the sky, it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my
at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the is time?
So what the is time?
Ask 'em, what the is time? (x2)
2]
What do you do when you think you be an icon?
all these people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin' to the but my flight gone
And now these writers taking without a Nikon
But I don't though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in shit now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, then my slows...down, down
See, that's exactly what I
My filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump", a fuckin' hit but I call it luck
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the
Hey, this the shit, I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the
quick, now I'm big time
Fill cup up, and I'mma sip mine