Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

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

1}
I might go to for fuckin with Hell Rell
If he get Ill & On My ponytails
I heard Mano life is like a
set up the cameras him in the jacuzzi
Freaky that should be easy
He just came I know he wanna bone
But about J.R Writer, Im'a Skill Him
& I ra ra Ride Him Im'a grill him
The nigga Pap he might could me
But I aint tryna Be drip a Gino green
Tell stacks to the black card up
But if I fuck him would he would he squad up!
Rich Boy to send me a pink toy
Throw d's on it & im might breathe on it
& when Im Philly I gotta Gilly
Snacth his big max & slap a bitch

Dreams of fuckin a rap rap
Im just playin but Im

2}
Put it in way Red Cafe
put the pussy on his
haha that
Murda could bring the handcuffs
why is that,I gotta watch out gotta get a neck
As for he might could beat
You them fat niggas love to eat
& when I a Nicki Minaj who could it be
Its Yung Gunaz Chris & Lil Neefe
Nicki what about Fendi he you pop
Tell him to kick rocks or me some top
Im on my way to jers to break off
Qinch his thirst when my pants off
Murda Mook & Miles have to battle
scoop whoever win & tell him to
Run up on Mims he give me backshots
is why, this is why, this why Im hot