Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Lighters (Remix)

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

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

[Verse 1:
Okay, like, on this kill, I'm so fucked up, my life's a interlude
sure I held my pride, if I can't die, like, what got into you?
People pushin' on my now, hip now
I just a quarter on my wrist, like, what that shit 'bout?
is real 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 thoughts to mention, burn my past until present
You can't kill my soul, forget it, you too for my section
Wait, like, tell me why I'm better then? better check my letterman
Hand free smoke like
They new shit now my threat
Like, bitch, I'm in my
it back, brick back, hold 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
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 woke up dead, forgot to mention (Ayy)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my 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 bet? (Huh?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my best

[Verse 2:
Uh, I got 25 lighters on my
30 cars in my collection quite
I pull up on bitches, they be pressure
My one wasn't right, so I left her
Baby, you should that loss as a lesson
All we mash is Corvettes and
Carrera, no top in the weather
It's so perfect how me and go together
I stack it up and use some to the leather
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 New Orleans, I stay 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

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