Luyện nghe bài hát In A Dream

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

(Verse 1)
I myself out of bed and wrestle with the clock
every day battles fought, snooze buttons a flop
but I win the struggle, with time to cuddle
embrace my girl to my mind outta trouble
hear the bubble of the bong the smoke
clear the bowl take a toke me in a choke
ring a joke! all in my ear through the phone
thats my OTHER girl, the one hates when Im stoned
so Im but I know where my heart is
but the temptress's so inventive when I it
seducin me her words in different ways I never heard
the pipe or the girl.. one do I prefer?
Thinking too much, I need to get my ass to
always late to class in fact barely getting
are slippin, minds flippin on me
thinking crazy thoughts man its a dream

(chorus)
Im wanderin free..just in a dream..
every day that goes by..is the 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 friends with the foe to become my enemy
but see, times werent ugly like that
first girl kiss to thrown fist he had my back
until his train of thought got derailed off
by that rock known as placed in his path
but how could I he played it off real well
smooth talker with the ladies who made his gel
in and out of with babies on the way
out of his crib, so with me I let him stay
loaning him cash for rainy days and
but at that rate, sun came like his payments
in fact, his payback the crib like R. Kelly
money taken from me, he was not guilty
and never found only his next hit
his will power had biceps but flex it
now hes in forgiven I won't forget
our youth and how surreal this can get...

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

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