Luyện nghe bài hát Best Days Of Our Life

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

(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 that read minds
Was all the way right, no left signs
Tell them girls that Don named Teflon
So you can me all you want, baby that's fine
Grab a camera ain't no what you finna see
this boy from the 20th century
I told her I have a photographic memory
So take a pic and give me memories
Imagination as as ? be
Now she on my linens sheets, F'ing me Kennedies
It's a cold world, I rented skis
out for the end of scene
This be the

(Chrous)
Best of our life, Best Days 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 as life as Ben Sties
She wanna roll with a nerdy that spits rhymes
Buzz so big you would think I've been signed
I'm going big time, it Big Ben time
it God was the I.T. god
Flow so vain, they call them I.V. rhymes
Was in IB now, where I be ma
Used to be posted on the like street signs
Wishing my life's TV had a rewind
But the green will be fine
I know its gonna me time to leave this hood behind
And turn that Nissan to a Car's hood with B
Play or play on, Dookie chain on
on my way home, Dookie by green bay on
While ya'll check ESPN for what on
I'm taking a flick at what laying on
This is

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

(Verse 3- Donnis)
Man I this life, I can't leave
I remember my niggas used to make-believe
We took them and mixed them with a little weed
And made a toast a cup full of memories
And blackout like Akon and 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 she gotta learn to suck dick
So she gonna watch a girl me like a trumpet
I'm a man bitch, I on my Donald Trump shit
So these the days ever
90 degree weather, shape up, no
Hit me with Febreeze, I can't get no
I'm gonna think I'm on a bill, if I feel better

(Chrous)