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 in the dark of some parliamentary hall
home a lot, no TV
Just thoughts, and a of good weed
jeans, same old converse,
Bape tees and the Walees, so
Im cool, some mad at it
in from the outside, fantastic
Cant keep that 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 smile and I'm pleasant, the weed is the
But if Im in the good, we gonna shit up
Im talking sex, ridiculous amounts,
cause If you're gonna rage, be all about
take, take another or youre soft
Dream on campaign Im the mother boss
suck my balls, two time
I never say because I'm on mine
All my life, wanna do something
Now every little thing I do might it in the paper
Cudi found yall nigga, (whatever)
Mad drunk in the street, no (I rage)
motherfuckas, I dont 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 duper famous? (hmmm)
Is she African American, Caucasian, or (so many)
Or maybe Spanish, it dont matter my nigga, I love all.
As long as she need stupid amounts of makeup to make up the self esteem
Selfish dreams can the blessing
I am tap on a cloud
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
Talking fans, I quit
Hey hey hey, whoa whoa whooa! (come on, on)
Hey, whoa whoooa! (come on, come on)
Stoned, smoke some more weed
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.