黑暗幻想曲
(Nicki Minaj)
You might think you've picked a scene
But you haven't
The real ones far to mean
The watered down one
The one you know
Was made up centuries ago
It made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, it's all full blasted boring
Twisted fiction
Sick addiction
Well gather round children
Zip it listen!
My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy (2010)
Roc Nation
Can we get much higher
So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhh oh
Ohh can
we get much higher
So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhh oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized about this back in Chicago
mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago
that's me, the first year that I blow
how you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo
me drown sorrow in that Diablo
me found bravery in my bravado
DJ's need to listen to the model's
You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serrato?
(You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?)
stupid, but what the fuck do I know?
I'm just a
Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow
and my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo
so much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
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Can we get much higher?
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Look like a fat booty Celine Dion
sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon-a Lewis
beyond the truest
hey, teacher, teacher
tell me how do you respond to students?
and refresh the page and restart the memory?
respark
the soul and rebuild the energy?
we stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies
sorry for the night demons still visit me
the plan was to drink until the pain over
but what's worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air, rolling down the window
too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low
don't make me pull the toys out, huh
don't make me pull the toyyyys
and fire up the engines huh
and then they make noooise
Can we get much higher
So high oh oh
ohh oh oh ohhhh oh oh
At the mall there was a seance
just kids, no parents
then the sky filled with heron
(I saw the devil) In a Chrysler LeBaron
And the hell, it wouldn't spare us
(And the fires did declare us)
(But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress)
(And moved her back in Paris)
Can we get much higher
So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh
*Chorus Repeat*
Kanye West
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You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't The real one is far to mean The wattered down, the one you know Was made up centuries ago They it sound all wack and corny Yes its awful blasted boring Twisted fiction, sick addiction Well gather round children Zip it listen! Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized about this back in Chicago Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago That's me, the first year that I blow How you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo Me drown sorrow in that Diablo Me found bravery in my bravado D.J's need to listen to the model's You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the f*ck do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Look like a fat booty Celine Dion Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon and Louis Beyond the truest Hey, teacher, teacher Tell me how do you respawn the students? And refresh the page and restart the memory? Respark the soul and rebuild the energy? We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies Sorry for the night demons that still visit me The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rolling down the window Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low Don't make me pull the toys out, huh Don't make me pull the toys And fire up the engines huh And then they make noise Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh At the mall there was a seance Just kids, no parents Then the sky filled with heroines (I saw the devil) In a Chrysler LeBaron And the hell, it wouldn't spare us (And the fires did declare us) (But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress) (And moved her back in Paris) Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohThe easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
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