Luyện nghe bài hát Toas

I work hard for everything, so why not
They say a grind pays baby, all I got is
And a Sweedish broad than my main bitch
Cigarillo rolled, you it when it aint lit
She dont cook well, but she give me brain
Make a rapper singer like T-Pain
Got her stayin up late; up, bake
And to this the life that I chose?
Arguing attendants whove shorted my flight clothes
And every girl I fuck, like her boyfriend might know
all this weed as it smells, my weed come in barrels
Fuck wit who fiend for Gucci and need her Chanel
Nigga, Im off life so my eyes low
Cant wait to see whats in the but I drive slow
And for the picture
Hated, now say I cant miss like mister

All of smokin
Oh you, got me
And all of this dreamin, Im to
Live like, the weekend
Dont know Im goin
Im gone, On to
Show you
Yeah Ive been livin,
Smokin Livin

I go to sleep with a of a Porche on my wall
Im tryna come up on yall
Pop the trunk n front him my car, in front of your
She reconsidering her to fuck wit ya
I think it of the
Possibility of kickin it courtside, ringside, front row of
my life simultaneously in this dream
Shit goin so good I
stack change wit the gang, Taylor
Wings over cities, leave shadows everywhere
I less about industry mingling
Niggas was WWF wrestlers, court and cross dressers
I got cross-trainers, Nike, SB
Niggas fill my shoes Ima nicer MC
I had a dream I caked up
Tried to roll a joint, and count a million I wake up
YESSSS!!! Nigga!

All of smokin
Oh you, got me
And all of dreamin, Im supposed to
life like, the weekend
Dont know Im goin
Im gone, On to
Show you
Yeah Ive been livin,
Dreamin Livin

All of smokin
Oh you, got me
And all of dreamin, Im supposed to
Live like, the weekend
Dont know Im goin
Im gone, On to
Show you
Yeah Ive livin, Smokin
Smokin Dreamin