Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin And Dreamin

I worked for everything so why not salute
say a grime pays baby all I got is proof
And the Swedish better than my main bitch
roll you smell it when it aint lit
She don't well but she give 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 feel like boyfriend might know
Smoking on the Swedish it smells my weed in barrels
Fuck with bitches who fiend for and need her chanel
im high of your life so my eyes low
Cant wait to see whats in the future but I drive
And wait for the picture, 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, sound though, to see me suceedin
Ive been livin, smokin, smoking, dreamin, livin

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

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