Luyện nghe bài hát Poe Man Dreams

Smoke good, eat good, good
Smoke good, eat good, live
good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, good

[Verse 1 - Kendrick
I used to want to see the
Way after
Thought it was cool to look the
In the face he sentenced me
Since my uncles was
My intuition has I was suited for family ties
My mama is stressing, my tired
I need me a weapon, niggas ride
minute, hour and second. Ministers tried
To save me. How I'm gonna
When I don't hear God?
Heaven or Hell, it all on my instincts
My hands dirty, you worried bout mud in your
You like to mistake a street nigga for real
The same nigga killed with ya, squealed with ya
I with ya like my son
at the sun and you'll be lookin
In my homie. Stand for something
Or fall for anything, and you
With two feet at the skating rink
But anyway, for my niggas
Uncles, 23 hours me pictures
I want you to know I'm so determined
To blow, that you the music
I wrote, hope it get you off Row
You came home to a full of stones
A Metro PC phone, then you went in
So I touch the pen, the Pen is in
My view. I'mma get it right, so you:

[Bridge -
And I do for the city
Got some and my real
Niggas me
F-ck the police, gonna have
To and get me
If it feel to you
if you hear me

2]
You like to mistake a street nigga for a real
That same nigga that kill with ya, squeal with ya
I'd like to start it out from the and build with ya
Be on my last dollar and the bill with ya
I'm 23 with and plans of living cordial
Not rich, but
There's nothing you can me
My killings are not
The city got my back before that, I give them my
You about it, and don't call me lyrical
Cause really I'm just a nigga evil and spiritual
I know some rappers big words
To their similes curve
My simplest be more pivotal
I penetrate the of good kids and criminals
Worry some individuals live life critical
So you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can walk in my and get to know me
But anyway, this for my
On his lunch break, in the parking lot
On 'Wanna Be Heard,' probably thought he worked my
But really he was stressing me, getting what I
said my name on the radio
He ain't I was ready for
The that minute
So the next he roll up
And drop grams in it, probably be
Out of work, back, while he