Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Dreams

Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad
Balling the club, now I'm drunk a bad dream
This mothafucker tried to greet me with
I never that I would see that day
That I would meet the himself
This was eagerly waiting to prove it
Astonishingly, already 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
he spoke a couple of fires would spark
While he sat in the shadow talking his shit we the sky getting dark
(He said)

where it hurts
I'll leave you in a
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 ruins in Rome
Watch your body shrivel up and turn your asses to
Fuck your flesh, don't get yo blood sucked, the of ya foes
I be nigga that'll torture your spouse
And leave a thousand body bags like truth.com in front of house

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

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

hell a deep breath of fresh air
The devil's blows a cold draft
Leaving a scent of in the air
While my mind was now
Simultaneous wifey watching a nigga trembling now
Couldn't conquer me so now the devil me dead
Stabbing a nigga with the same bone he ripped his head
Yo it's funny how the test us

But if select, niggas bless with something
Some'll with impressions
Til I'm dead I'm always battling
You can't believe you cut my vein
That all my be traveling through
Somebody die, settle the score
Because me or this nigga
I'm to the death, I'm ready for war