Luyện nghe bài hát Toas

I hard for everything, so why not salute?
They say a grind baby, all I got is proof
And a Sweedish broad than my main bitch
Cigarillo rolled, you smell it it aint lit
She dont cook well, but she give me brain
Make a rapper turn singer like
Got her up late; wakin up, bake
And to think this the that I chose?
Arguing with attendants whove shorted my clothes
And every girl I fuck, feel like her might know
Smokin all this weed as it smells, my weed in barrels
Fuck wit bitches who fiend for and need her Chanel
Nigga, Im off life so my eyes low
Cant wait to see whats in the future but I slow
And for the picture
Hated, now they say I miss like mister

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

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

All of smokin
Oh you, got me
And all of dreamin, Im supposed to
Live like, the weekend
Dont know Im goin
Im gone, On to
Show you
Yeah Ive livin, Smokin
Smokin Livin

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