Luyện nghe bài hát Payphone

Adam

I'm at a trying to call home
All of my change, spent on you
Where have the gone?
Baby, all wrong
Where are the plans we for two?

Yeah, I, I know hard to remember
The people we to be.
it's even to picture
That not here next to me

You say too late to make it
But is it too to try?
And in our that you wasted
All of our bridges down

wasted my nights
You turned out the
Now I'm
Still stuck in that time we called it love
But the sun sets in paradise.

I'm at a payphone trying to home
All of my change, spent on you
Where have the times
Baby, it's all
Where are the plans we made for

If happy ever did exist
I still be holding you like this
All those tales are full of shit
One stupid love song, I'll be sick

You turned your on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot
I gave you my love to
But you just it away

You can't me to be fine
I expect you to care
I I said it before
But all of our burned down

I've my nights
You out the lights
Now I'm
Still stuck in that time when we called it
But the sun sets in paradise.

I'm at a trying to call home
All of my change, I on you
Where have the gone
Baby, it's all
are the plans we made for two?

If happy ever did exist
I would still be holding you like
All those fairy tales are full of
One more stupid love song be sick
Now I'm at a payphone.

Wiz

Man, that shit
be out spending all this money
While you're 'round wondering
Why it you who came up from nothing

it from the bottom
Now you see me I'm stuntin'
And all cars start with the of a button
Telling me the I blew up or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone so you never could it

need my name on my show, you can tell it I'm ballin
Swish, what a shame, could got picked
Had a really good game but you missed your last
So you talk who you see at the top
Or you could have saw

But sad to say it's for
Phantom up, valet open doors
Wiz go away, got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they
So you can go and take that piece of shit with you

Levine:

I'm at a trying to call home
All of my change, I on you
Where have the times
Baby, it's all wrong, where are the we made for two

If happy ever did exist
I would still be holding you like
And all these tales are full of shit
Yeah, one more love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone.