Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im back
Cudder.
Ottoman couch, how handsome your
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 heap of weed
jeans, same old converse,
Bape tees and the Walees, so
Im cool, niggas mad at it
Lookin in from the outside,
keep 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 is the essence
But if Im in the good, we tear shit up
Im talking about sex, amounts,
cause If you're rage, should be all about
take, take another shot or soft
Dream on campaign Im the mother boss
Haters my balls, two time
I say goodbye because I'm on mine
All my life, wanna do major
Now every little thing I do might it in the paper
Cudi found nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad drunk in the street, no (I rage)
Hatin motherfuckas, I know yo
I guess was the life I chose
get up in my mind,
Wanna about me and Amanda Bynes (Amanda please)
Wanna know 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 amounts of makeup to make up the self
dreams can reflect the blessing
I am tap dancing on a
Successful raps, I might out loud
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
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.