Luyện nghe bài hát Dream Away

(Verse 1: B.o.B)
She was already on fore I even met her
Young B.o.B in the building looking like Hugh Hefner on these
somebody, better tell'er
I don't care what's on yo mind, I want yo cerebellum
Yea and my team stay down the stormy weather
Back when we was hustling and nobody would us
Now we poppin man, now we top shelfers
We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could tell us better
Nothing a fortune teller couldn't us
As a youngin I never really cared for Christmas
Now you see my apparel I got several different levels
Look at my wrist, it's levels to these bezels
This whip is mine but I drive it like I it
down the interstate, lighting up a stroker
Hustle Gang on mob shit, bring me my candles
Beating up the box, me Oscar de la Hoya
(Verse 2: Alsina)
I had one, two, too many
I'm fucked up, four chicks me
I'm loud, about 5 shots
6 bottles I copped
Twisted, turnt up,
more bad bitches I'm getting
They I hit em and quit em
And go past they came here for
can I see you make yo ass drop?
I'mma let the bottles pop
I'mma sip this Roc, baby don't
Cause yo on fire, you too hot
(Pre-Hook)
I can't feel my
I'm so
I'm so
So
I'm shit it
in case I don't make it
(Hook x2)
Take my drink, I'm buzzin
Take my trees, I'm gone
Take my keys, nigga nothing
One of these chicks is me home
(Verse 3: Alsina)
That little red bone said she's me home
Fine ass friend said she coming
Love in the morning, so I'm em strong
beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the morning
Hold up! I tell a bitch up
Before I roll out all I do is turn up
Turn down for what, need drink
Baby go and pour up, hungover
So you know I gotta throw up the
So that know that I'm ready
To get'em poppin and the party never be stopping
Cause I be keepin'em rocking, you all these bitches be
Cause now they see I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I
(Pre-Hook)
I feel my face
I'm so
I'm so
I'm shit it
Just in I don't make it
(Hook x2)
Take my drink, nigga I'm
my trees, nigga I'm gone
Take my keys, it's nothing
One of these is taking me home
(Verse 4: Yo Gotti)
Getting high off the money, nigga yea I it
Just a mill, nigga now I'm faded
You know I'm unstoppable, I feel like
Shout out to the hood - that's who raised me
Credit stacks in my boy, that's that kush
If wanna fuck she gave me that look
Hustler, you know everyone in the
Pull up in the Rari, boy it's only
That's a out, it's a night out
Putting money on the bar to get to bring yo out
I just wanna see your
50 bottles, like work
I'm in the club, up
(Hook x2)
my drink, nigga I'm buzzin
Take my trees, nigga I'm
Take my keys, it's nothing
One of chicks is taking me home
(Outro)
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