Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Dreams

Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad
Balling the club, now I'm having a bad dream
This mothafucker tried to greet me wealth
I never knew I would see that day
That I meet the devil himself
This nigga was eagerly waiting to it
Astonishingly, dancing to his own burial music
Well, anyway, he to do it to me
In a kind of way, and started off directly popping shit to me
While he spoke a of fires would spark
While he sat in the shadow his shit we watch the sky getting dark
(He said)

where it hurts
I'll you in a [Incomprehensible]
Straight up leaking in the of a church
Let a ghosting and haunt you like a ghost in your home
Leaving you old and like them ruins in Rome
Watch your body shrivel up and turn asses to smoke
Fuck your flesh, don't get yo blood sucked, the of ya foes
I be that nigga that'll torture your
And leave a thousand body bags like truth.com in front of house

Got me bugging on a whole notha
Tell me how the fuck a really end up having beef with the devil
Shit bomb the whole the nigga had on my dreaming
Body mentally, going to war with the demon
Semi-chaotic like the typical
So embellished in the a nigga felt it in the physical form
The dream got my nose runny and
Eyes watery, watching my body twitch funny and shit

Giving shorty with me the creeps
She bugging off how a nigga sweating and breathing
So hard in his
to conquer this nigga so let it begin
Absolutely on killing the demon within
So now we fight in the name of my brethren and every blow
the fight you can hear the thunder roll into heaven

Ain't hell a deep breath of air
The presence blows a cold draft
a scent of death in the air
While my was reassembling now
Simultaneous watching a nigga body trembling now
Couldn't conquer me so now the devil wanted me
a nigga with the same bone he ripped from his head
Yo it's funny how the test us

But if fully select, niggas bless with
Some'll raggle with
Til I'm dead I'm always through
You believe you cut my main vein
That all my be traveling through
Somebody gotta die, the score
Because it's me or this
I'm to the death, I'm ready for war