Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

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

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

Dreams of a rap rap dude
Im playin but Im sayin

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