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I only have Sunday off so I have very little free time. Sunday is a great day for me to spend.time with friends and my family. One dieu.Toi really like to do on Sunday morning to go fishing with my friends, although I do not always succeed in fishing. It is a time to relax and talk about last week's events and plans for the future. I often came home late in the afternoon. My family sometimes other relatives participated Sunday evening at a karaoke restaurant and we all have a good time together. It is especially exciting when my father get up to sing. He told me not to say this, but he is a very bad singer! Once in a while I go to the movies with my friends or my brother. Sometimes, I just stay at home, listening to music, watching videos or reading novels.
My house in the future will be a candy house. It is a big house with syrup and fruit juice covering my house. In front of the house there will be a robot made of cakes, and welcome me very intimately when I return home. The house is decorated with 2 big candy trees. On top of the house there are chimneys and my house is surrounded by big trees. In my house there are 4 rooms: 1 living room, 2 bedrooms and a kitchen. My robots will do all the housework to help me. In the living room, there will be a table and many sofas. It will have a hi-tech TV, I can watch many different programmes. In the kitchen, there will be a stove, a fridge, a microwave. In each bedroom, there will be a king-size bed, an air-conditioner, some pillows, some blankets. I love my future house and I wish it will come true someday.
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Ngôi nhà trong tương lai của tôi sẽ là một ngôi nhà kẹo. Đó là một ngôi nhà lớn với xi-rô và nước ép trái cây bao phủ. Trước nhà sẽ có một con robot làm bằng bánh và chào đón tôi rất thân mật khi tôi trở về nhà. Ngôi nhà được trang trí bởi hai cây kẹo lớn. Trên đỉnh nhà có ống khói và nhà tôi được bao quanh bởi những cây lớn. Trong nhà tôi có 4 phòng: 1 phòng khách, 2 phòng ngủ và một bếp. Những chú robot sẽ làm tất cả việc nhà để giúp tôi. Trong phòng khách, sẽ có một cái bàn và nhiều ghế sofa. Tôi sẽ có một TV công nghệ cao, tôi có thể xem được nhiều chương trình khác nhau. Trong bếp, sẽ có bếp, tủ lạnh, lò vi sóng. Mỗi phòng ngủ, sẽ có một chiếc giường lớn, máy lạnh, vài chiếc gối, vài chiếc chăn. Tôi yêu ngôi nhà tương lai của tôi và tôi ước nó sẽ trở thành sự thật vào một ngày nào đó.
I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
Great, eliminate ElimiDate
Hey, young boy had to penetrate
Face, young boy done caught a case
Bang, now his mama living with the pain
Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay
Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus
Bitches be bopping it, bow down and popping it
Dropping it in her esophagus
She get so nasty, in public she classy
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Girl, I can make you a star
Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch
Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
Narcissist, part time an arsonist
Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus
Dearly departed, it's done when it started
So now that I'm living so harmoniously
Feeling Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
I am the best, there's no polis, bitch, I'm ultimate
I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
Open the internet, photosynthesis
Put up parentheses, temporary
Very scary if I feel Dirty Harry
Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real
What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up
I’mma sever it when I sever shit
I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies
Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly
Dropping melodic, enter the cosmic
Flow a prophet, lyrical toxic
Flow a foreigner, I’m the torturer
Out of South Florida, call the coroner
Killed in the corridor, I’m the overlord
Rhymes a sorcerer, I’m an animorph
Bitch, I’m a beast
Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me
K to the I to the N to the G
Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
Better love something than get a degree
This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P
Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty, riding through the dirty
it’s mandatory, ending of the story
I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
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