Luyện nghe bài hát Poe Man Dreams

Smoke good, eat good, good
good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, good
good, eat good, live good

[Verse 1 - Kendrick
I used to to see the penitentiary
Way after
Thought it was to look the judge
In the face he sentenced me
Since my uncles was
My has said I was suited for family ties
My is stressing, my daddy tired
I need me a weapon, niggas ride
Every minute, and second. Ministers tried
To me. How I'm gonna listen
I don't even hear God?
Heaven or Hell, it all on my instincts
My hands dirty, you bout mud in your sink
You like to mistake a street nigga for nigga
The same nigga that killed with ya, with ya
I deal ya like my son
Stare at the sun and you'll be
In my homie. Stand for something
Or fall for anything, and you
two left feet at the skating rink
But anyway, this for my
Uncles, 23 sending me pictures
I want you to know I'm so determined
To blow, that you hear the
I wrote, it get you off Death Row
You home to a pocket full of stones
A PC phone, then you went back in
So I touch the pen, the Pen is in
My view. I'mma get it right, just so

[Bridge -
And I do for the city
Got some Hennessey and my
Niggas me
the police, they gonna have
To and get me
If it feel to you
Holler if you me

2]
You to mistake a street nigga for a real nigga
That same nigga that kill with ya, will squeal ya
I'd like to start it out the bottom and build with ya
Be on my last dollar and split the bill ya
I'm 23 with and plans of living cordial
Not rich, but
nothing you can tell me
My are not remorseful
The city got my back that, I give them my torso
You about it, and don't call me lyrical
Cause I'm just a nigga that's evil and spiritual
I some rappers using big words
To make their curve
My simplest shit be more
I penetrate the hearts of good kids and
some individuals that live life critical
So won't you bare while I bare feet
So you can in my shoes and get to know me
But anyway, for my pops
On his lunch break, in the parking lot
On 'Wanna Be Heard,' probably thought he my nerves
But really he was stressing me, getting I deserved
Somebody said my name on the
He ain't I was ready for
The world minute
So the next he roll up
And grams in it, he'll probably be
Out of work, laid back, he