Luyện nghe bài hát High Beams

We'll when I flip the clutch
Days when I a lot
Some days I was waste plums

That been ate for months
Months in this place of
that I ate hit my tum
Can't settle skin pebbles, raised in slum
Somehow I make me some
I ain't tryna stay at
Mum don't play with guns
and playing on drums
Slanging it no thumb
Make me draw from my
Putting on pie and eating in
Get rich, then you die, don't mean that

Could be that wouldn't be me
Believing everyone for me
All I need is TLC, it out with THC
You would know if you what I seen
smooth like Maybelline
Count me out one, two, three
Poof, I'm gone, say my move was
Bite it my teeth
Said I'm along, do you know where I've been?
Back and to Timbuktu
Still, I through like Mr. Sheen
Dealing Charlie Sheens
Sad times, can you play the
No cut, no
Looks could kill and I've got high

Out of touch, off my
got laws but I can't comply
Out of luck, must be
Been so much 'til I question my existence
Without a pot to piss in,
Travel distance, I am Mr.
Can't contain my
No optimism, say I'm
Narcissistic, to sit with
Middle and split the difference
Me, treat me to
Bad decision,
Conflict about fit
don't know what I'm planning
Paint a picture
Need a safe line and life in the
Why you live for