Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im back
Cudder.
Ottoman couch, how handsome your
Lovelier now, but for funeral
Begging you to sit for a portrait on the
To hang in the dark of parliamentary hall
home a lot, no TV
Just thoughts, and a heap of good
jeans, same old converse,
Bape tees and the Walees, so
Im cool, niggas mad at it
Lookin in the outside, fantastic
Cant that negative alive
be on my dick, if Kid Cudi die,
dont cry hater, I forgive, now go and get my album and get off my
I and I'm pleasant, the weed is the essence
But if Im in the good, we gonna shit up
Im talking about sex, amounts,
cause If you're gonna rage, be all about
take, take another shot or youre
Dream on campaign Im the mother loving
Haters suck my balls, two
I never say goodbye because I'm on
All my life, wanna do major
Now every little thing I do might make it in the
Cudi found nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad in the street, no photo (I rage)
Hatin motherfuckas, I know yo
I this was the life I chose
get up in my mind,
Wanna know about me and Amanda (Amanda please)
know really, really, really who Im dating
Is she civilian or super duper (hmmm)
Is she African American, Caucasian, or (so many)
Or maybe Spanish, it matter my nigga, I love them all.
As long as she dont need stupid amounts of makeup to up the self esteem
Selfish dreams can the blessing
I am tap on a cloud
Successful raps, I might out loud
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I quit
Im it down, for all I'm at
fans, I wont quit
Hey hey hey, whoa whoa whooa! (come on, on)
Hey, whoa whoooa! (come on, come on)
Stoned, let's smoke some more
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.