Luyện nghe bài hát In A Dream

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

(Verse 1)
I push myself out of bed and wrestle with the
every day battles fought, snooze buttons a flop
but today I win the struggle, time to cuddle
embrace my girl to keep my mind outta
the bubble of the bong envelope the smoke
clear the bowl take a leaving me in a choke
ring your a joke! all in my ear through the
my OTHER girl, the one that hates when Im stoned
so Im but I know where my heart is
but the temptress's so inventive when I it
seducin me with her words in different ways I never
the pipe or the girl.. which one do I
too much, I need to get my ass to school
always late to in fact barely getting through
grades are slippin, minds on me
crazy thoughts man its like a dream

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

(Verse 2)
so now Im on the train bus 23
thinkin bout friends, foes and
like how my best was family to me
till making with the foe to become my enemy
but see, times werent ugly like that
from first girl kiss to thrown fist he had my
until his train of thought got off track
by that known as crack placed in his path
but how could I tell? he played it off well
smooth with the ladies who made his stories gel
in and out of jail babies on the way
kicked out of his crib, so me I let him stay
loaning him cash for days and entertainment
but at that rate, sun rays like his payments
in fact, his payback robbing the crib like R.
money taken me, like he was not guilty
and never found exit only his hit
his will power had but couldn't flex it
now hes in prison I won't forget
our and how surreal this life can get...

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

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