Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

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

1}
I might go to jail for fuckin 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 Zeke should be easy
He just came home I he wanna bone
But about J.R Writer, Im'a Skill Him
& when I ra ra Ride Him Im'a him
The nigga Pap he might fuck me
But I aint tryna Be drip Drippin a 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 a rap rap dude
Im playin but Im sayin

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