Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Lighters (Remix)

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

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

1: wifisfuneral]
Okay, like, smokin' on kill, I'm so fucked up, my life's a interlude
Pretty sure I my pride, if I can't die, like, what got into you?
People on my whip now, hip now
I just a quarter on my wrist, like, what that shit 'bout?
This is real life, no cap, I'm on the tac, like, Check my now
Hol' up, like, keep breath, I stay off edge, like, who my shit now?
Listen, okay, all my life been deaded, deadman bless me I'm restless
Bring it back, write my thoughts to mention, burn my until it's present
You kill my soul, forget it, you too evil for my section
Wait, like, tell me why I'm better then? Bitch check my letterman
Hand free smoke cigarettes
They new shit now my threat
Like, bitch, I'm in my
Bring it back, 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
Bring it back, brick back, that, uh
We can only 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 up still 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 best (Okay)
Okay, like, 25 on my dresser (Okay)
I up still dead, forgot to mention (What?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my best (Huh?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my bet?

[Verse 2:
Uh, I got 25 lighters on my
30 in my collection quite impressive
I pull up on bitches, they be under
My one wasn't right, so I left her
Baby, you take that loss as a lesson
All we mash is and better
Carrera, no top in the weather
It's so perfect how me and paper go
I stack it up and use some to wrap the
I got my own strain, I'm a boss in the
Musical cocaine, 'cause I'm a dope
Rims pokin', I'm swervin', up both lanes
I'm from New Orleans, I everywhere, I'm hoppin' planes
Rolex and Cuban chains, diamonds in my ring
Money is not a thing, but I'm so I got it, mane
Money is not a thing, but I'm so I got it, mane

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