Luyện nghe bài hát Poe Man Dreams

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

[Verse 1 - Lamar]
I to want to see the penitentiary
Way elementary
it was cool to look the judge
In the face when he me
Since my was institutionalized
My intuition has I was suited for family ties
My mama is stressing, my daddy
I need me a weapon, these niggas
Every minute, hour and second. tried
To me. How I'm gonna listen
When I don't even God?
Heaven or Hell, it all on my instincts
My hands dirty, you worried mud in your sink
You like to mistake a street for real nigga
The same nigga that killed with ya, squealed ya
I deal ya like my son
Stare at the sun and you'll be
In my eyes homie. Stand for
Or for anything, and you working
With two left feet at the rink
But anyway, for my niggas
Uncles, 23 hours me pictures
I you to know that I'm so determined
To blow, that you hear the
I wrote, hope it get you off Row
You home to a pocket full of stones
A Metro PC phone, you went back in
So when I the pen, the Pen is in
My view. I'mma get it right, so you:

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

2]
You like to mistake a street for a real nigga
That same nigga that kill with ya, squeal with ya
I'd to start it out from the bottom and build with ya
Be on my last and split the bill with ya
I'm 23 with morals and of living cordial
Not rich, but
nothing you can tell me
My are not remorseful
The city got my back before that, I give my torso
You think about it, and call me lyrical
Cause really I'm a nigga that's evil and spiritual
I some rappers using big words
To make their curve
My simplest shit be more
I the hearts of good kids and criminals
Worry some individuals live life critical
So won't you witness while I bare feet
So you can in my shoes and get to know me
But anyway, for my pops
On his lunch break, eating in the lot
On Be Heard,' probably thought he worked my nerves
But really he was stressing me, what I deserved
Somebody said my on the radio
He ain't know I was for
The that minute
So the next he roll up
And drop grams in it, he'll be
Out of work, back, while he