Luyện nghe bài hát Best Days Of Our Life

(Chrous)
Best Days of our life, Days of our life,
Best Days of our life, Best of our life,
days, Days of our life, of our life

(Verse 1- XV)
Flight, so I'm red
on the Jedi, I'm
Laying down flows, putting mics on
Give me my set time, and go rep mine
Bars on fed time, on red line
I be in the poems hoping the psychic read minds
Was all the way right, no turning left
them girls that this Don named Teflon
So you can touch me all you want, baby fine
Grab a camera ain't no telling what you see
With boy from the 20th century
I told her I don't have a photographic
So take a pic and give me pornographic
Imagination as as ? be
Now she on my linens sheets, me like Kennedies
It's a cold world, luckily I rented
Cameras out for the end of
will be the

(Chrous)
Best Days of our life, Best of our life,
Best Days of our life, Best of our life,
Best days, of our life, of our life

(Verse 2- XV)
Your man's life ain't as life as Ben
She wanna roll with a nigga that spits rhymes
Buzz so big you would think that I've signed
I'm going big time, call it Big Ben
it God was the I.T. god
Flow so vain, that call them I.V. rhymes
Was in IB now, look I be ma
Used to be on the corner like street signs
Wishing that my life's TV had a
But the green shot will be
I know its gonna take me time to leave this hood
And turn that Nissan to a Car's with B sign
Play or play on, roll chain on
Riding on my way home, Dookie by bay on
While ya'll check ESPN for game on
I'm taking a flick at what ya'll on
is called

(Chrous)
Best Days of our life, Best of our life,
Days of our life, Best Days of our life,
Best days, Days of our life, of our

(Verse 3- Donnis)
Man I this life, I can't leave
I remember when my used to make-believe
We took them dreams and mixed them with a weed
And made a toast with a cup of memories
And like Akon and Black T
Haha, OD, OD
That's what saying when she got her hands on me
Way out here in Japan 15 grand on me
I think she f-ck me
I mean she do but first she gotta learn to dick
So she gonna watch a blow me like a trumpet
I'm a man bitch, I stay on my Donald shit
So these the best ever
90 degree weather, up, no Sketchers
Hit me with Febreeze, I can't get no
I'm gonna think I'm on a bill, if I much better

(Chrous)