Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin And Dreamin

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

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

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

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