Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im back
Cudder.
couch, how handsome your furniture
Lovelier now, but dressed for
Begging you to sit for a on the wall
To hang in the dark of parliamentary hall
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 from the outside,
Cant that negative alive
be on my dick, if Kid Cudi die,
dont cry hater, I forgive, now go and get my and get off my dick
I smile and I'm pleasant, the is the essence
But if Im in the good, we gonna tear up
Im talking sex, ridiculous amounts,
If you're gonna rage, should be all about
take, take another shot or youre
Dream on campaign Im the loving boss
Haters suck my balls, two
I never say goodbye I'm on mine
All my life, do something major
Now every little I do might make it in the paper
Cudi found nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad in the street, no photo (I rage)
motherfuckas, I dont know yo
I guess this was the life I
get up in my mind,
Wanna know me and Amanda Bynes (Amanda please)
Wanna know really, really, really who Im
Is she civilian or super duper (hmmm)
Is she African American, Caucasian, or (so many)
Or Spanish, it dont matter my nigga, I love them all.
As long as she dont need amounts of makeup to make up the self esteem
Selfish dreams can reflect the
I am tap dancing on a
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
Talking fans, I wont
Hey hey hey, whoa whoa whooa! (come on, on)
Hey, whoa whoa whoooa! (come on, on)
Stoned, let's some more weed
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.