Luyện nghe bài hát Bronchitis

Fiji and a box of old Raisinets
I got a taste for dyin' but I ain't do it yet
I to watch The Artist with my girlfriend
But instead I lost the battle with Nyquil
Playing Double Dribble with my cousin
Now I'm ballin' everyday so dude that's stand for something
But it doesn't change the
Man, I'm hustlin', cuttin' up
My ankles, please and you
Demons you when you angel
Never been to prison, but I a sentence
Grind you (?)
I'm sharin' experiments with Day Adventists
And on the seventh day, I'mma show y'all what the is
signs, bottom line
Speak the truth and everybody gon' you
Unless it's
That's how I to make money
I don't roll with the old, yeah they want from me
Why the so dummy
, why do hoes love me?
I know, don't bug me
I'm or bubbly or power,
Ain't nobody
My mama don't drink but she kill me over
Damn homie, man you famous Kony
My cousin bang man (My cousin bang Camp man)
ATLien made it myself a month
Just enough to get, to get my rows in a
Just enough to a faithful man wanna fuck
Girls be me their pictures, man I gotta look
And most of 'em handle the panels in my comic's book
This book, this writer's book
They kinda
It's not a
I be killin' nigga with bronchitises