Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin And Dreamin

I worked for everything so why not salute
They say a grime pays all I got is proof
And the Swedish broad than my main bitch
Cigarillo roll you smell it it aint lit
She don't cook but she give me sweet brain
Make a rapper turn singer t-pain
Got her stayin up late, wakin up
And to think this the life that I
Argue with attendants shorted my flight clothes
And er'y girl I fuck feel like their boyfriend might
Smoking on the Swedish it smells my weed come in
Fuck with bitches who fiend for and need her chanel
Nigga im of your life so my eyes low
Cant wait to see whats in the future but I drive
And for the picture, hate it now they say and I can miss like mister

All of the smoking all you got me
And all of dreamin im supposed to, the life like, the weekend
Know where im goin, though, want to see me suceedin
That Ive been livin, smokin, smoking, dreamin,

I go to sleep with a picture of a on my wall
Nigga im tryin to up on yall
Pop the trunk in of my car in front of your broad,
she reconsider in her to fuck with yall
I think its because of the of kickin it courtside, ringside, front row of anything
Living my simultaneously in a dream, shit going so good I swear
There are Planes stack with their gang tail up
Wings spread cities leave shadows everywhere
I less about industry mingling
Niggas is wwf wrestlers, court jesters and
I got them crosstrainers, nike ass
cant feel my shoes, im a nice mc
I had a dream I caked up, trying to roll a joint, will count a million when I wake up

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