Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Lighters (Remix)

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

wifisfuneral]
Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (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 best (Okay)
Okay, like, 25 on my dresser (Okay)
I woke up still dead, 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 bet?

1: wifisfuneral]
Okay, like, on this 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 pushin' on my now, hip now
I just a quarter on my wrist, like, what 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 now?
Listen, okay, all my life been deaded, deadman bless me 'till I'm
it back, write my thoughts to mention, burn my past until it's present
You can't kill my soul, it, you too evil for my section
Wait, like, me why I'm better then? Bitch better check my letterman
free smoke like cigarettes
They new shit now my 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

wifisfuneral]
Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (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 lighters on my (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?

[Verse 2:
Uh, I got 25 on my dresser
30 cars in my collection quite
I pull up on bitches, they be under
My one wasn't right, so I left her
Baby, you should take 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 to wrap the leather
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 lanes
I'm New Orleans, I stay everywhere, I'm hoppin' planes
Rolex and Cuban chains, diamonds in my pinky
is not a thing, but I'm so glad I got it, mane
Money is not a thing, but I'm so glad I got it,

[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 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 (Huh?)