Luyện nghe bài hát Poe Man Dreams

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

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

[Bridge -
And I do this for the
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 nigga for a real
That same that kill with ya, will squeal with ya
I'd like to start it out the bottom and build with ya
Be on my last dollar and split the bill ya
I'm 23 with morals and plans of cordial
Not rich, but
There's nothing you can me
My are not remorseful
The city got my back before that, I give my torso
You think about it, and don't call me
really I'm just a nigga that's evil and spiritual
I know some rappers using big
To their similes curve
My shit be more pivotal
I penetrate the hearts of kids and criminals
Worry some individuals that life critical
So won't you bare witness while I feet
So you can walk in my and get to know me
But anyway, this for my
On his lunch break, eating in the 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 world that
So the next he roll up
And drop grams in it, probably be
Out of work, back, while he