Luyện nghe bài hát Wet Dream

Snorin like a motherfucker, stretched on the
Slobbin on my pillow and I'm at the mouth
And now I'm havin dreams I'm in a deep sleep
But +I+ +Dream About+ no motherfucker named +Jeannie+
Shit was intense, it had me sweatin crack
Sorta like a horror flick for every who dissed the black
was gettin done, we had em on the run
em all, one by one
Cause niggaz in the hood was finally together
No more set trippin, cappin each other
Brother to brother, in hand
Thirty thousand motherfuckers deep, ready for and
All you was niggaz and knick-kickers
Bailin on this mission, coalition
Checkin the vicinity, for enemies
And if we find any they gon' get treated Reginald Denny
Oooh, the shit was cooler a motherfucker
Never thought the day'd come when I could the other color
Without gettin hit up, sweated or shot on the
Sparked up, it had to be a
But anyway, back to the -
That I'm, tossin - up when black folks are talkin
Niggaz was in the streets runnin
And tied to car it was Officer Colonel Colin Powell
And bein that bitch-made's was the to go
Pete was on the side stripped out his clothes
Tied to the of a six-fo'
And it was his ass up and down El Segundo
Uhh, now whassup nigga with the shit you was poppin
You ain't shit, motherfucker!
Then told Powell to turn his ass over, and from the back
they placed both of they hands on his shoulder
Surrounded by a gang of niggaz he screamed
"I'm sorry for bombin Iraq!" but they still fucked him
And that's my dream started gettin good
My dick was and rising ready to break wood
Cause now we for the residence
Thirty thousand members on our way to Washington
And the National Guard couldn't fuck us
Cause in my dream we had guns up the helicopters
in the White House, deep
Caught you-know-who in his sleep
You comin back with us to Central that's what we told him
Before we him in the back of the low-low
Got to the hood, now it'ssssON!
Now it's time for him to pay the piper, for doin us
Cause now the was turned and on the top we stood
Robbin for they manhood
And even the old was down, fuck em up, hang em high
Is what they out the crowd
And that's I heard a gunshot
And his body fell back and his brains SPLAT
Now here's where I finally up
Sittin in a full of nut
Heard a loud siren then I ran to the
Hopin ain't nobody I know; they got the fuckin yellow up
Damn, they laid my homey in the
Another victim of gang violence, created by the
And to just a minute ago
Yo I was dreamin this ceased, we killed the real devil
But I guess it was my, imagination
one day we can all live as one
Man it, no matter how real it all seemed yo
The shit was a wet dream..
.. fuck is back on again