Luyện nghe bài hát Poe Man Dreams

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

[Verse 1 - Lamar]
I used to want to see the
Way elementary
Thought it was to look the judge
In the face when he me
my uncles was institutionalized
My intuition has said I was for family ties
My mama is stressing, my tired
I need me a weapon, these niggas
Every minute, hour and second. Ministers
To me. How I'm gonna listen
When I don't even God?
Heaven or Hell, it all on my instincts
My dirty, you worried bout mud in your sink
You like to mistake a street nigga for nigga
The same nigga that killed with ya, squealed ya
I with ya like my son
Stare at the sun and be lookin
In my eyes homie. for something
Or fall for anything, and you
two left feet at the skating rink
But anyway, for my niggas
Uncles, 23 hours sending me
I want you to know that I'm so
To blow, that you hear the
I wrote, hope it get you off Row
You came home to a full of stones
A Metro PC phone, 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 for the city
Got some and my real
Niggas me
the police, they gonna 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
same nigga that kill with ya, will squeal with ya
I'd like to 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 plans of living
Not rich, but
nothing you can tell me
My killings are not
The city got my back before that, I give my torso
You think about it, and don't me lyrical
Cause really I'm just a nigga evil and spiritual
I know some using big words
To make their curve
My simplest shit be more
I penetrate the of good kids and criminals
Worry some individuals that life critical
So won't you witness while I bare feet
So you can walk in my shoes and get to me
But anyway, this for my
On his lunch break, eating in the lot
On Be Heard,' probably thought he worked my nerves
But he was stressing me, getting what I deserved
Somebody my name on the radio
He know I was ready for
The world minute
So the next he roll up
And drop grams in it, probably be
Out of work, back, while he