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, live

[Verse 1 - Lamar]
I used to to see the penitentiary
Way after
Thought it was cool to look the
In the when he sentenced me
Since my uncles was
My intuition has said I was suited for family
My is stressing, my daddy tired
I need me a weapon, niggas ride
Every minute, hour and second. tried
To save me. How I'm listen
When I even hear God?
Heaven or Hell, Base it all on my
My hands dirty, you worried mud in your sink
You like to mistake a 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 eyes homie. for something
Or fall for anything, and you
two left feet at the skating rink
But anyway, this for my
Uncles, 23 sending me pictures
I want you to know I'm so determined
To blow, you hear the music
I wrote, it get you off Death Row
You came home to a pocket full of
A Metro PC phone, then you went in
So when I the pen, the Pen is in
My view. I'mma get it right, just so

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

2]
You like to mistake a nigga for a real nigga
That same that kill with ya, will squeal with ya
I'd to start it out from the bottom and build with ya
Be on my dollar and split the bill with ya
I'm 23 morals and plans of living cordial
Not rich, but
There's nothing you can me
My are not remorseful
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 using big words
To their similes curve
My simplest shit be pivotal
I penetrate the of good kids and criminals
Worry some individuals that live critical
So you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can in my shoes and get to know me
But anyway, for my pops
On his break, eating in the parking lot
On 'Wanna Be Heard,' probably thought he my nerves
But really he was me, getting what I deserved
said my name on the radio
He know I was ready for
The world that
So the next he roll up
And grams in it, he'll probably be
Out of work, laid back, he