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 Hefner on these heffers
mann somebody, tell'er
I care what's on yo mind, I just want yo cerebellum
Yea and my team stay down the stormy weather
Back when we was hustling and nobody help us
Now we bottles man, now we top shelfers
We just knew that we would make it man, nobody could us nothing better
Nothing a teller couldn't tell us
As a I never really cared for Christmas carols
Now when you see my I got several different levels
at my wrist, bitch it's levels to these bezels
This whip is mine but I drive it I stole it
Flying down the interstate, lighting up a
Gang on that mob shit, bring me my candles
Beating up the box, call me Oscar de la
(Verse 2: Alsina)
I had one, two, three too
I'm fucked up, chicks with me
I'm loud, took 5 shots
6 bottles I just
Twisted, turnt up,
Thats bad bitches I'm getting
They know I hit em and em
And go past they came here for
can I see you make yo ass drop?
I'mma let the bottles pop
sip this Roc, baby don't stop
Cause yo on fire, you too hot
(Pre-Hook)
I can't my face
I'm so
I'm so
So
I'm shit it
Just in case I don't it
(Hook x2)
Take my drink, I'm buzzin
Take my trees, nigga I'm
my keys, nigga it's nothing
One of these chicks is taking me
(Verse 3: Alsina)
That little red bone said she's taking me
ass friend said she coming along
Love in the morning, so I'm fuckin em
I'mma beat em to sleep then I'm gone in the
up! I tell a bitch roll up
Before I gotta out all I do is turn up
Turn down for what, another drink
Baby go and pour up, money
So you know I throw up the fetti
So that they that I'm ready
To get'em and droppin the party never be stopping
Cause I be keepin'em rocking, you all bitches be choosin
Cause now they see I'm winning like I'm allergic to losing and I
(Pre-Hook)
I can't my face
I'm so
I'm so
I'm shit it
Just in I don't make it
(Hook x2)
Take my drink, I'm buzzin
Take my trees, I'm gone
my keys, nigga it's nothing
One of these chicks is taking me
(Verse 4: Yo Gotti)
Getting off the money, nigga yea I made it
count a mill, nigga now I'm faded
You I'm unstoppable, I feel like Vegas
Shout out to the hood - 'cause who raised me
stacks in my pocket boy, that's that kush
If wanna fuck she gave me that look
Hustler, you know in the booth
Pull up in the Rari, boy it's true
That's a white out, a night out
Putting money on the bar to get to yo light out
I just wanna see your
50 bottles, that's work
I'm in the club, up
(Hook x2)
Take my drink, nigga I'm
Take my trees, nigga I'm
my keys, nigga it's nothing
One of these is taking me home
(Outro)
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