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, forgot to (Ayy)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my best (Okay)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best 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 best (Huh?)
I'm sick off the drugs, like, my best bet?

[Verse 1:
Okay, like, smokin' on 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 spent a quarter on my wrist, like, what that shit 'bout?
This is real life, no cap, I'm on the tac, like, my fist now
up, like, keep your breath, I stay off edge, like, who my shit now?
Listen, okay, all my life been deaded, bless me 'till I'm restless
it back, write my thoughts to mention, burn my past until it's present
You can't kill my soul, forget it, you too evil for my
Wait, like, me why I'm better then? Bitch better check my letterman
Hand smoke like cigarettes
They new 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
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

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

2: Curren$y]
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 and better
Porsche Carrera, no top in the
so perfect how me and paper go together
I stack it up and use some to wrap the
I got my own strain, I'm a boss in the
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 planes
Rolex and Cuban chains, diamonds in my pinky
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

[Chorus:
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 off the drugs, like, what's my best bet? (Okay)
Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (Okay)
I woke up 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?)