Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Dea's

Sometimes it feels
All I do is make beats smoke
And come up with these hi-deas, hi-deas
I just beats smoke weed
And come up with hi-deas

I took a puff puff pass, before I touching up the track
Now my minds in circles and running laps
Trying to figure what to write and up with these raps
But Im struggling and fighting trying to my past
Scribbling these words with these concepts and
Feeling like my has almost been exhausted
Im burning out trying to come up with hi-deas
Like an idea,
I write a song about what I and hate
Like I to get the munchies but I hate the stomach aches
I love getting drunk but hate it the next
Hate the sound check, but always the performance
Love for the ladies a lot of self confidence
But the attitude learn to take a fucking compliment
Hate for the and nah forget
Its back to the draw board lets give what they calling for
Im at so many people and been so many
Thats why I want to a song called forgotten faces
A lot of friends have and gone and Ill always remember them
But I cant put a picture in my head that them
And these are real that I hung every day
They built my character and attitude in ways
my teacher to my coaches to my school yard friends
Maybe someday Ill see your face
a hi-dea

Aight let me try different,
Bring the in

And Ive been to write a love song for my girl since I met her
Something real romantic lets get fat together
nothings better than sitting on the couch eating whatever
Watching movie with taco chips and nacho dips and peppers (mhmm)
We had a couple ups and down and it through
Love other, our family, our sex and our food
These are words flowing on my on this instrumental
Or maybe I should switch it up a bit the tempo like
I change the beat if the aint working
Fall on the thats perfect sounds current
Following the formula is that what you for?
How come all these douche keep running the dance floor?
douche douche bag
Do it like this and you too can a douche hit
You talking big but never gonna do shit
girl aint smelling right tell her douche it
Dance, nah it back to the music
I had this hi-dea rock and roll
And how I think its similar to the way that hip hop grow
They it was a fad made by African Americans
And no mother or dad any children hearing 'em
Hated by the they called it devil music
Now these Christian rock encourages kids to do it
Time changes I see it right now
It aint just hip hop or & roll its a lifestyle

All I do is make beats weed
And come up these hi-deas, crazy hi-deas
I just make beats smoke
And come up these hi-deas, yeah
And now Im getting so [x2]

I was goin' to write a track called clichs, just talk about all those you see
Those clichs you in life
I was goin to write a track called small town, I come from a small
When are a little bit slower
Everybody knows your its just a little different
I was goin to write a track called I I shouldnt do it but I love too
smoking this weed, guilty pleasures
Yeah hi-deas