Luyện nghe bài hát Cookie Coma

Okay,
Everybody celebrate like a holiday
Let me guide the way, no it fathers day
Or day but the other day
I had a dream I K
He slang yay got done away
In the rectum of the and I ain't sprung to say
Guns don't protect for the good
But they fuckin'
Afrochines sucha bad cold
I'm dreamin' it's reality, it and it battles me
wanna fry me like they battered me
I'm a diamond can't shatter me
Through I'm' actively transparent to a brand clarence
I probably would be deceased if it wasn't for my
Papa was a pastor, grandma the wife
Slit your writs and swallow knives, it's super six for life
I'm too for life, I should get a grip and die
Fuckin' take a trip and fly and never come
I be in my own world, teeth in my crown
Bitch I travel round the world, like nigga fuck yo'
Paper plane off soon as it touch yo' ground
Who said the lost a never be found
You down on odd future, it's a fuckin' pronoun
Twenty-one in the ho I'm a fuckin' pro now
You mainstream niggas, down
I turn this to a ho
that four-four round, empty all of those rounds
On some wild wild wild shit
Death probably be next pick to exit
I'm sick of all these hoes, I got responsibilities
She feelin' me as I'm fe- on her tititites
To do infinity, I'm the remedy to a
For once I take shit genially, generally
I'm takin' shots Kennedy, like fuck the enemy
enters me is meant to be, I am what I eat
Brocoli pasta, rotisserie, meat
weed till I feel my heart beat
Drink like a alchohlicly fit from out the closet
The art belongs to whoever draws it, at heart I'm an
Who knows his is flawless
I got affection for whatever the cause is, who it (lemme know, lemme know)