Luyện nghe bài hát For The Dreamers

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ladadadadada
ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh

Jon
see you went from talking shit
to graduating to
still painting pictures with the hipsters
and since I the record
please hold i insert
a dirtier than kissing on your sister (ew)
still 30 racks, cigarrettes, and leather jackets
coats, and feathered hats
lose the phone, never
my mamma's cooking
i'm more italian than Sinatra's
is a chore to me
I'm in moccasins
rocking with the
then shots up with the college kids
please don't try and me
you're cheating I'm proctoring
optimistic
hopping on the
of every thing they ever told me to do

so put the hate
and watch me out
to sounds Jon would be proud of
put the down
and watch me out
to sounds Jon would be proud-

as i take off on an aeroplane
i realize the dream that i'm is true
i'm afraid of heights
but i'm not to fly

(X4)
Let me the dreamers yo!
ladadadadada

Blaque
yeah, for a proper
this is without the locksmith
a new year, i'm of rapping on that nonchalant tip
you think you can roast my associate with hot shit
you're hopeless, cause this is a master when the doc spits
work all day and laid collecting bills at night
we're fly to make the sell see us, still we're fearing heights
to blow, getting impatient, i've been chasing
mister myers with a
flipping the because i'm killing mice
my entourage is a of guys
who walk around mauling all the moms in mall
that sharpened claws
not talking or a certain type of grammar
i'm a
not handing handouts to all open paws
so put the hate
watch me out
to sounds Curtis Blow would be of
put the down
and me spazz out
to sounds Blow would be proud-

Jon
ohhh as i off on an aeroplane
i realize the dream that i'm is true
i'm afraid of heights
but i'm not to fly

(X4)
Let me hear the yo!
ladadadadada

(X5)
never from your dreams (your dreams)