Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im baby
Cudder.
couch, how handsome your furniture
Lovelier now, but dressed for
Begging you to sit for a portrait on the
To hang in the dark of some parliamentary
home a lot, no TV
Just thoughts, and a of good weed
jeans, same old converse,
Bape and the Walees, so works
Im cool, some mad at it
Lookin in the outside, fantastic
Cant that negative alive
They be on my dick, if Kid die,
cry hater, I forgive, now go and get my album 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 about sex, ridiculous amounts,
cause If you're rage, should be all about
take, take another or youre soft
Dream on campaign Im the mother loving
Haters suck my balls, two
I never say goodbye I'm on mine
All my life, wanna do something
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)
motherfuckas, I dont know yo
I guess was the life I chose
get up in my mind,
Wanna know about me and Amanda (Amanda please)
Wanna know really, really, who Im dating
Is she civilian or super duper (hmmm)
Is she American, Caucasian, or Asian? (so many)
Or maybe Spanish, it dont matter my nigga, I love all.
As long as she dont need stupid amounts of makeup to make up the esteem
Selfish dreams can the blessing
I am tap on a cloud
Successful raps, I might scream out
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
Im it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
Hey hey hey, whoa whooa! (come on, come 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.