Luyện nghe bài hát In A Dream

(chorus)
Im wanderin free..just in a dream..
every day that goes by..is the old thing

(Verse 1)
I myself out of bed and wrestle with the clock
every day this battles fought, buttons a flop
but today I win the struggle, with to cuddle
embrace my girl to keep my mind trouble
hear the bubble of the bong envelope the
clear the bowl a toke leaving me in a choke
ring your a joke! all in my ear the phone
thats my OTHER girl, the one that hates Im stoned
so Im torn but I know my heart is
but the temptress's so inventive I spark it
seducin me with her in different ways I never heard
the or the girl.. which one do I prefer?
Thinking too much, I to get my ass to school
late to class in fact barely getting through
grades are slippin, flippin on me
thinking thoughts man its like a dream

(chorus)
Im free..just living in a dream..
every day that goes by..is the old thing

(Verse 2)
so now Im on the shame bus 23
thinkin friends, foes and family
like how my best friend was to me
making friends with the foe to become my enemy
but see, times werent always like that
from first girl kiss to thrown fist he had my
until his of thought got derailed off track
by that rock known as placed in his path
but how could I tell? he it off real well
smooth talker with the ladies who made his gel
in and out of jail babies on the way
out of his crib, so with me I let him stay
loaning him cash for rainy and entertainment
but at that rate, sun rays came his payments
in fact, his payback robbing the crib R. Kelly
taken from me, like he was not guilty
and never found only his next hit
his will power had biceps but flex it
now hes in prison forgiven I forget
our youth and how this life can get...

(chorus)
Im free..just living in a dream..
every day that by..is the same old thing

(Verse 3)
yo my here, i hit the bell for the bus stop
still in a zone, herb does that when you talk
my girls waiting, arms with that look
the look that makes me want to go to or read text books
man what do I her, I know who Id choose
but before my lips could move, she me confused
off in the distance, she's shrinking from
but I guess thats the truth on path I pursue
where is gone, smoking every night
choking bongs, blunts, pipes, and this life
I need to make things right I wanna feel real
cause in a dream got my purpose concealed
so I gaze at my classmates, with backpacks
rushing like they so much what if I had that?
I ask that as I up me feet
showered by but wandering free
and blend into the scene things aint what they seem
into a scene where things what they seem
searching for a of clarity
its like Im in a dream.