Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Lighters (Remix)

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

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

[Verse 1:
Okay, like, smokin' on this kill, I'm so fucked up, my life's a
Pretty sure I held my pride, if I can't die, like, what got you?
People on my whip now, hip now
I just spent a quarter on my wrist, like, that shit 'bout?
is real life, no cap, I'm on the tac, like, Check my fist now
Hol' up, like, your breath, I stay off edge, like, who my shit now?
Listen, okay, all my been deaded, deadman bless me 'till I'm restless
Bring it back, write my thoughts to mention, burn my until it's present
You can't my soul, forget it, you too evil for my section
Wait, like, me why I'm better then? Bitch better 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 only 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 lighters on my (Ayy)
I up still dead, forgot to mention (Ayy)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my best (Okay)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my 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 off the drugs, like, what's my best bet?

[Verse 2:
Uh, I got 25 on my dresser
30 cars in my collection impressive
I pull up on bitches, they be under
My last one wasn't right, so I her
Baby, you should take that as a lesson
All we mash is and better
Carrera, no top in the weather
It's so perfect how me and go together
I stack it up and use to wrap the leather
I got my own strain, I'm a boss in the
Musical cocaine, 'cause I'm a mane
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 glad I got it,
Money is not a thing, but I'm so I got it, mane

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