Luyện nghe bài hát Poe Man Dreams

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

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

[Bridge -
And I do this for the
Got some and my real
with me
F-ck the police, they have
To and get me
If it good to you
if you hear me

2]
You like to a street nigga for a real nigga
That same nigga that kill with ya, squeal with ya
I'd like to start it out from the bottom and build ya
Be on my last dollar and the bill with ya
I'm 23 morals and plans of living cordial
Not rich, but
There's you can tell me
My killings are not
The city got my back before that, I them my torso
You think about it, and don't me lyrical
Cause I'm just a nigga that's evil and spiritual
I some rappers using big words
To make similes curve
My simplest be more pivotal
I penetrate the hearts of good and criminals
Worry some individuals that life critical
So you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can in my shoes and get to know me
But anyway, this for my
On his break, eating in the parking lot
On 'Wanna Be Heard,' probably thought he my nerves
But really he was stressing me, getting what I
Somebody said my on the radio
He ain't I was ready for
The world minute
So the time he roll up
And grams in it, he'll probably be
Out of work, back, while he