Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

As i sit relax crack jokes for a mintue
I think the up & comers that could probably get

1}
I might go to jail for fuckin with Hell
If he get Ill & Pull On My
I heard life is like a movie
set up the cameras fuck him in the
Freaky Zeke that be easy
He just came home I he wanna bone
But what J.R Writer, Im'a Skill Him
& when I ra ra Ride Him grill him
The nigga Pap he might could me
But I tryna Be drip Drippin a Gino green
Tell stacks to bring the black up
But if I fuck him would he he yell squad up!
Tell Rich Boy to me a pink toy
Throw d's on it & im might breathe on it
& when Im I gotta Fuck Gilly
Snacth his big max & slap a silly

Dreams of fuckin a rap rap
Im just but Im sayin

2}
Put it in half way Red
put the on his freckles
haha that
Murda could bring the handcuffs
why is that,I gotta watch out gotta get a rough
As for gravy he could beat
You know fat niggas love to eat
& when I want a Nicki Minaj who it be
Its them Yung Chris & Lil Neefe
Nicki about Fendi he made you pop
him to kick rocks or give me some top
Im on my way to to break Ransom off
his thirst when my pants come off
Murda Mook & Miles gone have to
scoop whoever win & him to scadattle
Run up on Mims he give me backshots
this is why, is why, this why Im hot