Luyện nghe bài hát Toas

I work for everything, so why not salute?
They say a pays baby, all I got is proof
And a Sweedish broad badder than my main
rolled, you smell it when it aint lit
She cook well, but she give me sweet brain
Make a rapper singer like T-Pain
Got her stayin up late; wakin up,
And to think this the that I chose?
Arguing with attendants whove shorted my clothes
And girl I fuck, feel like her boyfriend might know
Smokin all this weed as it smells, my weed in barrels
Fuck wit bitches who fiend for Gucci and need her
Nigga, Im higher off life so my low
Cant wait to see whats in the future but I slow
And wait for the
Hated, now they say I cant miss mister

All of this
Oh you, got me
And all of dreamin, Im supposed to
Live like, the weekend
Dont where Im goin
Im gone, On to
Show you
Ive been livin, Smokin
Smokin Dreamin

I go to sleep with a picture of a on my wall
Nigga Im tryna come up on
Pop the trunk n him my car, in front of your broad
She reconsidering her to fuck wit ya
I think it of the
Possibility of kickin it courtside, ringside, front row of
Livin my life simultaneously in this
Shit so good I swear
stack change wit the gang, Taylor
Wings over cities, leave shadows everywhere
I care less about industry
Niggas was WWF wrestlers, judges and cross dressers
I got cross-trainers, Nike, SB
Niggas fill my shoes Ima nicer MC
I had a that I caked up
Tried to roll a joint, and count a million when I up
YESSSS!!! Nigga!

All of smokin
Oh you, got me
And all of dreamin, Im supposed to
life like, the weekend
Dont know where Im
Im gone, On to
Show you
Yeah Ive been livin,
Smokin Dreamin

All of this
Oh you, got me
And all of dreamin, Im supposed to
Live life like, the
know where Im goin
Im gone, On to
Show you
Ive been livin, Smokin
Smokin Livin