Luyện nghe bài hát For The Dreamers

ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh
ladadadadada
ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh

Jon
see you went talking shit loud
to to whispers
still painting pictures with the hipsters
and I produced the record
please hold while i
a bassline dirtier kissing on your sister (ew)
still clearing 30 racks, cigarrettes, and leather
coats, and feathered hats
lose the phone, never
my mamma's sauce
i'm more italian Sinatra's kids
is a chore to me
I'm in moccasins
rocking the scholars
taking shots up with the college kids
please don't try and me
cheating while I'm proctoring
positively
on the opposite
of every single thing ever told me to do

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

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

(X4)
Let me the dreamers yo!
ohhhhohhhohhhohhhh

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

Jon
ohhh as i take off on an
i realize the dream that i'm chasing is
yeah i'm of heights
but i'm not to fly

(X4)
Let me hear the yo!
ladadadadada

(X5)
never wake from dreams (your dreams)