Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

up?
Mm-hmm.
Nigga.
its me. (Haha!)

Im baby
Cudder.
couch, how handsome your furniture
Lovelier now, but for funeral
Begging you to sit for a on the wall
To hang in the dark of some hall
Stay a lot, no TV
Just thoughts, and a of good weed
Same jeans, old converse,
Bape and the Walees, so works
Im cool, some mad at it
Lookin in from the outside,
Cant that negative alive
They be on my dick, if Kid die,
dont cry hater, I forgive, now go and get my and get off my dick
I smile and I'm pleasant, the weed is the
But if Im in the good, we gonna shit up
Im talking about sex, amounts,
cause If gonna rage, should be all about
take, take another shot or youre
Dream on Im the mother loving boss
suck my balls, two time
I never say goodbye because I'm on
All my life, wanna do something
Now every little thing I do make it in the paper
Cudi found nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad drunk in the street, no (I rage)
Hatin motherfuckas, I dont yo
I guess this was the life I
get up in my mind,
Wanna know about me and Bynes (Amanda please)
Wanna know really, really, really who Im
Is she or super duper famous? (hmmm)
Is she American, Caucasian, or Asian? (so many)
Or maybe Spanish, it dont my nigga, I love them all.
As long as she dont need stupid amounts of to make up the self esteem
Selfish dreams can the blessing
I am tap dancing on a
Successful raps, I scream out loud
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
Im it down, for all I'm at
fans, I wont quit
Hey hey hey, whoa whoa whooa! (come on, on)
Hey, whoa whoa whoooa! (come on, on)
Stoned, let's smoke some more
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.