Luyện nghe bài hát These Days

[Hook: (x3)
These days seen my best
Need be lay me to
Smoke, drink, my stress
Hard times, they got the best of me, I

[Verse 1:
(Swear to God this the time I've used this flow)
I'm older than man, I and I rose again
I left these holes in my hand so you know who I am
An alien, extraterrestrial, ET's a me, you understand?
Look what I did, smoke like a
Then after that, that I smoke like the hippies did back in the
So styles I write with a ghost
Like I had assistance, but this is dope, dope
Bottles of Belaire, the prince is the
Tree by the we get for the LO
So I should be happy, but this shit is
Staring at heaven ''fuck is perfection?''
I'm popping downers to with depression
when you the plug here come the finessing, finessing
Smoking with the hitters
Don't know no new niggas and is business
Can I get a motherfucking

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