Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

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

1}
I might go to jail for fuckin Hell Rell
If he get Ill & On My ponytails
I heard Mano is like a movie
set up the cameras fuck him in the
Freaky that should be easy
He came home I know he wanna bone
But what about J.R Writer, Skill Him
& when I ra ra Him Im'a grill him
The nigga Pap he might could me
But I aint tryna Be drip Drippin a green
stacks to bring the black card up
But if I fuck him would he he yell squad up!
Tell Boy to send me a pink toy
Throw some d's on it & im might on it
& when Im Philly I Fuck 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 on his freckles
haha tickles
Murda could bring the handcuffs
why is that,I gotta watch out get a rough neck
As for gravy he might could
You know fat niggas love to eat
& when I want a Nicki who could it be
Its Yung Gunaz Chris & Lil Neefe
Nicki what 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 my pants come off
Murda Mook & Miles gone to battle
scoop win & tell him to scadattle
Run up on Mims he could me backshots
this is why, this is why, why Im hot