Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

up?
Mm-hmm.
Nigga.
its me. (Haha!)

Im back
Cudder.
couch, how handsome your furniture
Lovelier now, but dressed for
Begging you to sit for a on the wall
To hang in the dark of some hall
home a lot, no TV
Just thoughts, and a heap of weed
jeans, same old converse,
Bape tees and the Walees, so
Im cool, niggas mad at it
in from the outside, fantastic
Cant keep negative alive
be on my dick, if Kid Cudi die,
dont cry hater, I forgive, now go and get my and get off my dick
I smile and I'm pleasant, the weed is the
But if Im in the good, we gonna tear up
Im about sex, ridiculous amounts,
cause If you're gonna rage, should be all
take, take another or youre soft
Dream on campaign Im the loving boss
suck my balls, two time
I say goodbye because I'm on mine
All my life, do something major
Now every little thing I do make it in the paper
Cudi found nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad drunk in the street, no (I rage)
Hatin motherfuckas, I dont yo
I guess was the life I chose
get up in my mind,
Wanna about me and Amanda Bynes (Amanda please)
Wanna really, really, really who Im dating
Is she or super duper famous? (hmmm)
Is she American, Caucasian, or Asian? (so many)
Or maybe Spanish, it dont matter my nigga, I them all.
As as she dont need stupid amounts of makeup to make up the self esteem
Selfish can reflect the blessing
I am tap on a cloud
raps, I might scream out loud
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
Im it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
Hey hey hey, whoa whoa whooa! (come on, on)
Hey, whoa whoooa! (come on, come on)
Stoned, let's some more weed
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.