Luyện nghe bài hát Toas

I hard for everything, so why not salute?
They say a pays baby, all I got is proof
And a broad badder than my main bitch
Cigarillo rolled, you smell it when it lit
She dont cook well, but she give me brain
Make a rapper turn like T-Pain
Got her stayin up late; wakin up,
And to think this the life I chose?
Arguing with attendants shorted my flight clothes
And every 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 her Chanel
Nigga, Im off life so my eyes low
Cant wait to see whats in the future but I slow
And wait for the
Hated, now they say I miss like mister

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

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

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

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