Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

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

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

Dreams of fuckin a rap rap
Im just playin but Im

2}
Put it in half way Red
put the pussy on his
that tickles
Uncle Murda could bring the
why is that,I gotta watch out gotta get a neck
As for he might could beat
You know fat niggas love to eat
& I want a Nicki Minaj who could it be
Its them Yung Gunaz Chris & Lil
Nicki about Fendi he made you pop
him to kick rocks or give 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
whoever win & tell him to scadattle
Run up on he could give me backshots
this is why, is why, this why Im hot