Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

As i sit back relax crack jokes for a
I think about the up & comers could probably get

1}
I might go to jail for fuckin Hell Rell
If he get Ill & On My ponytails
I heard Mano is like a movie
set up the cameras him in the jacuzzi
Zeke that should be easy
He just came I know he wanna bone
But what about J.R Writer, Im'a Him
& when I ra ra Ride Him Im'a him
The Pap he might could fuck me
But I aint tryna Be drip a Gino green
Tell stacks to bring the card up
But if I him would he would he yell squad up!
Tell Boy to send me a pink toy
Throw d's on it & im might breathe on it
& when Im Philly I gotta Gilly
Snacth his big max & a bitch silly

Dreams of fuckin a rap rap
Im just but Im sayin

2}
Put it in way Red Cafe
put the pussy on his
that tickles
Uncle Murda bring the handcuffs
why is that,I gotta watch out gotta get a neck
As for gravy he could beat
You know fat niggas love to eat
& when I a Nicki Minaj who could it be
Its them Yung Chris & Lil Neefe
Nicki what Fendi he made you pop
him to kick rocks or give me some top
Im on my way to jers to break off
Qinch his thirst when my come off
Murda Mook & gone have to battle
scoop whoever win & tell him to
Run up on Mims he could me backshots
this is why, this is why, why Im hot