Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im baby
Cudder.
couch, how handsome your furniture
Lovelier now, but for funeral
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
Same jeans, old converse,
Bape tees and the Walees, so
Im cool, some mad at it
Lookin in the outside, fantastic
Cant keep that negative
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 weed is the
But if Im in the good, we tear shit up
Im talking sex, ridiculous amounts,
If you're gonna rage, should be all about
take, take another or youre soft
Dream on campaign Im the loving boss
Haters suck my balls, two
I say goodbye because I'm on mine
All my life, wanna do major
Now every thing I do might make it in the paper
found yall nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad in the street, no photo (I rage)
Hatin motherfuckas, I know yo
I guess was the life I chose
get up in my mind,
Wanna know me and Amanda Bynes (Amanda please)
know really, 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 them all.
As as she dont need stupid amounts of makeup to make up the self esteem
Selfish dreams can reflect the
I am tap on a cloud
raps, I might scream 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 whooa! (come on, come on)
Hey, whoa whoooa! (come on, come on)
Stoned, let's smoke some weed
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.