Luyện nghe bài hát Cudderisback

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

Im baby
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
Lookin in from the outside,
Cant keep that alive
They be on my dick, if Kid 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 shit up
Im about sex, ridiculous amounts,
cause If gonna rage, should be all about
take, take another or youre soft
Dream on campaign Im the loving boss
suck my balls, two time
I never say goodbye because I'm on
All my life, do something major
Now every little thing I do might make it in the
Cudi yall nigga, po-po (whatever)
Mad in the street, no photo (I rage)
motherfuckas, I dont know yo
I guess this was the life I
get up in my mind,
Wanna about me and Amanda Bynes (Amanda please)
Wanna really, really, really who Im dating
Is she civilian or duper famous? (hmmm)
Is she African American, Caucasian, or (so many)
Or maybe Spanish, it matter my nigga, I love them all.
As long as she dont need stupid amounts of makeup to up the self esteem
Selfish can reflect the blessing
I am tap dancing on a
Successful raps, I scream out loud
it down, for all I'm at
Talking fans, I wont
Im it down, for all I'm at
fans, I wont quit
Hey hey hey, whoa whooa! (come on, come on)
Hey, whoa whoooa! (come on, come on)
Stoned, smoke some more weed
Hey, (Let's goo oh whooa)
La la la la la la la
Goodbye.