Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im baby
Cudder.
Ottoman couch, how your furniture
Lovelier now, but dressed for
Begging you to sit for a portrait on the
To hang in the dark of some parliamentary
Stay a lot, no TV
thoughts, and a heap of good weed
Same jeans, old converse,
tees 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,
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 tear up
Im about sex, ridiculous amounts,
cause If gonna rage, should be all about
take, take shot or youre soft
Dream on Im the mother loving boss
Haters suck my balls, two
I never say because I'm on mine
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 dont yo
I guess this was the 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 famous? (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 of makeup to make up the self esteem
dreams can reflect the blessing
I am tap on a cloud
Successful raps, I scream out loud
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I quit
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.