Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

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

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

Dreams of fuckin a rap rap
Im just but Im sayin

2}
Put it in half way Red
put the on his freckles
haha that
Murda could bring the handcuffs
why is that,I watch out gotta get a rough neck
As for gravy he might could
You know them fat niggas to eat
& I want a Nicki Minaj who could it be
Its them Yung Chris & Lil Neefe
Nicki about Fendi he made you pop
Tell him to rocks or give me some top
Im on my way to jers to break off
Qinch his when my pants come off
Murda Mook & Miles gone to battle
whoever win & tell him to scadattle
Run up on Mims he could me backshots
this is why, is why, this why Im hot