Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Dreams

[Verse 1: Bada$$]
First I wake up, wake up, thinking of a plan to get my up, cake up
Cause I can't pay the rent school papers
I need two and more
I know how it feel walking out the door pockets out of
Out it doe, be on the
We smoking indo, but we out doe,
My audio getting me that Audi or the rov
colored clothing, my hog in the road
Drive slow, cruising down memory before I hit the streets
Have my playing, creators just lie with my (?)
Had her between guys, I think I'm married to
I remember the when I'd forever complain
That's way before started paying, I was in pain
Sick in the brain like I never met a yet
Only lyricist on my metaphysics

Sweet dreams, in the 90s
90s babies it's a matter of
Sweet my nigga, I wish you sweet dreams my nigga
dreams, stuck in the 90s
90s babies it's a matter of
And time's not rewinding,

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Round two bout, half of loud through
let them hounds snoop and get soundproofed
High frequency too
Has spot over serious statik shots
Scrap vinyls them statik pops
Im a fly but a sporadic guy
Never chat a lot, just the loud (lawd) and guide the youth
Still with the truth, Nigga nothin
the playbutton pressed
Killswitches it hit ya chest
And your death, if im caught on the fence know hell hit ya
Yes true vets it real whichya
Ill wit ya, show you the picture
Only the ones around that suffer for meals whichya
Cuz them suckas, see ya supper
And cake getting richer and your pockets getting thicker
when they want you to remember a nigga
But when I handed you the tape you remember to listen

[Verse 3 Joey
on my grind, I keep it 50-50
Thats 100 on the real, no scales, still trippy
Where I live it's either you know well and sell records
Or no talent, well we still sell for the
the rap game reminds me of the trap game
In is the exact same, and these tracks is my crack caine
And if you listening you a fan
Our music is the cure some vaccines
I'm exotic to the core so stop
Got the blueprints to the game, but I read it as
There's 47 ways to get green
One is being an being, the other dreams
Red or blue bean, I can't sit still I'm too lean, nigga
Brush my on on new beams
Niggas on my tail now that I green

Sweet dreams stuck in the nigga
Stuck in the 90's
We just some stuck in the niggas