Luyện nghe bài hát Is There More

Only holdin' up I do is my end of the
Only that I do is me beggin' your pardon
tryin' that I do is me tryin' the hardest
Only I do are math problems with profit
lyin' I do is lyin' out in the tropics
Only cryin' I do is cryin' from laughin' it
lackin' I can do is my lack of responses
Only rest that I do is, "Where the of my commas?"
Still I rise, Angelou vibes
When life comin' at you all angles and sides
And they wanna see that you smilin' from inside
It really boils down to how you to survive
Love certain but never get attached to 'em
Give 'em things, but what's that to 'em?
Especially another girl I flew in is flickin' up in my bathroom
And recognize the bathroom
All hell starts to loose in my texts
I only lies to who I gotta protect
I would rather you remember me how we met
I rather lose my leg than lose their respect
But that'll never the way I'm watchin' my step
That ain't what I'm
I'm in control of my destiny, never in
If I can't it with you, I'll make it without
They say take the with the bad, I'll take it without
Houston I wine-and-dine and take to the house
My moral compass is janky, it breaks in the
Is there more to life than digits and accounts?
Is there to life than sayin' I figured it out?
Is there Yeah

the berry, the blacker the juice
The Boy is back in the booth, to tap into truth
Too many lyrics 'bout and loot
Too many Walt characters, mouses and goofs
I you know I love a challenge, but challenged by who?
I'll let you bring a thousand
My are a talented group
But even if you take all their statistics and the two
if you rounded up the numbers and rounded the troops
There's still nothin' they really do
too bad reality checks don't cover the balances due
Whenever it's time to
Yeah, soon as this album I'm out of the deal
In the house D'Angelo, "How Does It Feel?"
I got a fear of things on my mind when I die
What you got? Time on your hands or time on side?
Is there any sense in doin' these songs when I'm
Is there more to life than on trips to Dubai?
Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 the skies
Is there more to life all of these corporate ties
And all of these fortunate
And all of asses that never come in proportionate size?
Am I missin' somethin' more important to find?
Like my soul, like family time
Is there more to life than just I'm feelin' alive?
Is more?

Passion,
beads, feel me (feel me)
Cupid's me
My heartbeat's racing (my racing)
Tempt me, me (tempt me)
It so exciting
Thought of (highly)
It's entirely
I'll be, I'll be more a lover
More than a
than a lover for you