Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Dreams

Yo me and my and my clique be getting mad cream
the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream
This mothafucker tried to greet me wealth
I never that I would see that day
That I would the devil himself
This nigga was eagerly waiting to it
Astonishingly, dancing to his own burial music
Well, anyway, he to do it to me
In a certain of way, and started off directly popping shit to me
While he spoke a couple of fires would
While he sat in the shadow his shit we watch the sky getting dark
(He said)

[Incomprehensible] where it
leave you in a [Incomprehensible]
Straight up in the back of a church
Let a ghosting crib and you like a ghost in your home
Leaving you old and crippet like them ruins in
Watch your shrivel up and turn your asses to smoke
Fuck flesh, don't get yo blood sucked, the blood of ya foes
I be that nigga that'll torture spouse
And leave a thousand body like truth.com in front of your house

Got me on a whole notha level
Tell me how the fuck a nigga really end up beef with the devil
Shit bomb the whole the nigga had on my dreaming
Body reacting mentally, going to war the demon
Semi-chaotic the typical storm
So embellished in the dream a nigga felt it in the form
The dream got my nose and shit
watery, shorty watching my body twitch funny and shit

Giving shorty sleeping me the creeps
She bugging off how a nigga sweating and breathing
So hard in his
Determined to conquer this so let it begin
Absolutely focused on killing the demon
So now we fight in the name of my brethren and every blow
During the fight you can hear the roll into heaven

hell a deep breath of fresh air
The devil's presence blows a cold
Leaving a of death in the air
my mind was reassembling now
Simultaneous wifey watching a body trembling now
Couldn't conquer me so now the wanted me dead
Stabbing a nigga with the same bone he ripped from his
Yo it's funny how the devils'll us

But if fully select, bless with something
Some'll raggle with
Til I'm dead I'm always through
You can't believe you cut my vein
all my blood be traveling through
Somebody gotta die, the score
Because it's me or nigga
I'm to the death, I'm ready for war