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 to greet me with wealth
I never knew that I see that day
That I would meet the himself
This nigga was eagerly waiting to it
Astonishingly, already dancing to his own music
Well, anyway, he to do it to me
In a certain kind of way, and started off directly popping to me
While he spoke a couple of fires would
While he sat in the talking his shit we watch the sky getting dark
(He said)

[Incomprehensible] where it
I'll you in a [Incomprehensible]
Straight up leaking in the of a church
Let a ghosting crib and haunt you like a ghost in home
Leaving you old and crippet like them ruins in
Watch your body shrivel up and your asses to smoke
your flesh, don't get yo blood sucked, the blood of ya foes
I be that nigga that'll torture spouse
And leave a body bags 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 having with the devil
bomb the whole effect the nigga had on my dreaming
Body reacting mentally, to war with the demon
Semi-chaotic like the typical
So embellished in the dream a nigga it in the physical form
The dream got my nose runny and
Eyes watery, shorty my body twitch funny and shit

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

Ain't hell a deep breath of air
The presence blows a cold draft
Leaving a scent of in the air
While my was reassembling now
Simultaneous wifey a nigga body trembling now
Couldn't me so now the devil wanted me dead
Stabbing a nigga with the same bone he ripped his head
Yo funny how the devils'll test 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 die, settle the score
Because it's me or nigga
I'm to the death, I'm ready for war