Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Dreams

[Verse 1: Bada$$]
First I wake up, wake up, thinking of a plan to get my cake up, up
Cause I can't pay the with school papers
I need two acres and
I know how it feel walking out the pockets out of dough
Out it doe, be on the
We indo, but we out doe, adios
My audio getting me that or the range rov
Mahogany colored clothing, my hog in the
Drive slow, cruising down memory before I hit the streets
Have my melody playing, creators just lie my (?)
Had her between guys, I think I'm married to
I the days when I'd forever complain
way before they started paying, I was in pain
Sick in the brain like I met a physicist yet
lyricist on my metaphysics intellect

Sweet dreams, in the 90s
90s babies it's a matter of
Sweet dreams my nigga, I wish you sweet my nigga
Sweet dreams, 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 statik spot over statik shots
Scrap vinyls over them pops
Im a fanatic fly but a guy
Never chat a lot, just pass the loud (lawd) and guide the
Still with the truth, Nigga nothin
the playbutton pressed
Killswitches feel it hit ya
And meet death, if im caught on the fence know hell hit ya
Yes vets keeps it real whichya
Ill wit ya, you the real picture
Only keep the around that suffer for meals whichya
Cuz when suckas, see ya supper
And your cake getting richer and your pockets getting
Thats when they want you to a nigga
But I handed you the tape you couldn't remember to listen

[Verse 3 Bada$$]
Been on my grind, I it 50-50
Thats 100 on the real, no balance scales, trippy
Where I live it's you know talents well and sell records
Or no talent, well we still sell for the
Somehow the rap game me of the trap game
In fact is the same, and these tracks is my crack caine
And if you listening you a fan
Our music is the like some vaccines
I'm exotic to the so stop asking
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 pill or blue bean, I can't sit I'm too lean, nigga
Brush my bill on on new
Niggas on my tail now that I green

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