Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Lighters (Remix)

[Intro:
Ayy
Got it on
Ayy, ayy, yuh

[Chorus:
Okay, like, 25 on my dresser (Ayy)
I woke up still dead, forgot to (Ayy)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet? (Okay)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet? (Okay)
Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (Okay)
I woke up still dead, forgot to (What?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet? (Huh?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet?

[Verse 1:
Okay, like, on this kill, I'm so fucked up, my life's a interlude
Pretty I held my pride, if I can't die, like, what got into you?
pushin' on my whip now, hip now
I just spent a quarter on my wrist, like, that shit 'bout?
This is life, no cap, I'm on the tac, like, Check my fist now
Hol' up, like, keep your breath, I stay off edge, like, who my shit
Listen, okay, all my life been deaded, bless me 'till I'm restless
Bring it back, write my to mention, burn my past until it's present
You can't kill my soul, forget it, you too for my section
Wait, like, tell me why I'm better then? Bitch check my letterman
Hand smoke like cigarettes
new shit now my biggest threat
Like, bitch, I'm in my
Bring it back, brick back, that, uh
We can only minus the toe tag
All up in the middle, run flat, uh
All up in the middle, run flat, uh
it back, brick back, hold that, uh
We can minus with the toe tag
All up in the middle, run flat, uh
All up in the middle, run flat, uh

[Chorus:
Okay, like, 25 on my dresser (Ayy)
I woke up dead, forgot to mention (Ayy)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet? (Okay)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my bet? (Okay)
Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (Okay)
I woke up still dead, to mention (What?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my bet? (Huh?)
I'm off the drugs, like, what's my best bet?

[Verse 2:
Uh, I got 25 on my dresser
30 in my collection quite impressive
I pull up on bitches, they be under
My last one right, so I left her
Baby, you should take that as a lesson
All we is Corvettes and better
Porsche Carrera, no top in the
so perfect how me and paper go together
I stack it up and use some to the leather
I got my own strain, I'm a in the game
cocaine, 'cause I'm a dope mane
Rims pokin', I'm swervin', hoggin' up both
I'm from New Orleans, I stay everywhere, I'm hoppin'
and Cuban chains, diamonds in my pinky ring
Money is not a thing, but I'm so I got it, mane
is not a thing, but I'm so glad I got it, mane

[Chorus:
Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (Ayy)
I woke up still dead, forgot to (Ayy)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet? (Okay)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my best (Okay)
Okay, like, 25 on my dresser (Okay)
I up still dead, forgot to mention (What?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet? (Huh?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my best (Huh?)