Luyện nghe bài hát American Dream

(Cryin', cryin', cryin')
Ye up (Ye, what's up)
Road to baby
[?] make a
Ye, ye, ye, ye
go

[Chorus:
I just want a bag ol' of money, when I see my
Get a hard-on when I'm counting up that
Scarface, picture life like a king
eating good with my team (the American Dream)
They said I wouldn't, but I knew that I would it
my first pie, yeah I knew that I could bake it
Scarface, picture living like a king
Everday grinding hard with my (the American Dream)

1: Jeezy]
You good or you great
You either real or you
watch they spitting the real
Because the ones relate
niggas was raised by some haters
You niggas go head and
Four car garage for the Rari, that bitch with the estate
That's why the streets get so tricky, I ain't fall for the bait
So focused and I'm to see that shit in my face
You niggas go head and it
Lil ain't shit, mami basic
Hit a lick on bitches and win an iced out braclet
let my flaws and my past come get the best of me
Turn into 250 to a half, I got the
my President was black, now my President is wack
I ain't never going broke, what's in that

[Chorus:
I just want a bag ol' of money, when I see my
Get a hard-on when I'm counting up that
Scarface, picture life like a king
Everday eating with my team (the American Dream)
They said I wouldn't, but I knew I would make it
Caught my first pie, yeah I knew I could bake it
Scarface, picture living life like a
Everday grinding hard my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 2: J.
Got money to make, out the candles then cut up the cake
Then I put it on plate, I'm running the game, you in place
Still a youngin at heart, but mentally, bitch I'm a
Like running the late 90s, my niggas is weight
Running from state to state, gunning up ways to
I'm on a paper chase, it takes to make me
A millionaire, silly cause how really get there?
I mean, how niggas is Jeezy?
Ya'll make shit sound so easy
Breezy, turn on the TV, see niggas that trap on the CD
Meanwhile, back home, my sell crack in the BP
Hoping one day they can [beat
is there on the screen
Cause that's the Dream
Now go the thing, listen
Hysterical screams, coming from mothers that their kings
Or the unbearable pain of watching walk out with the sheriff in chains
Becoming a number, they no longer care bout the
White folks been getting off of cocaine
Through some methods, I don't got time to explain
I done fear that I won't reach 'em in reaching ain't my thing
I drop a gem or two within a few verses I sing
For all my real trapped inside the game
You that already

[Chorus:
I just a bag ol' of money, when I see my jeweler
Get a when I'm counting up that mulla
Scarface, living life like a king
Everday good with my team (the American Dream)
They I wouldn't, but I knew that I would make it
Caught my pie, yeah I knew that I could bake it
Scarface, picture living like a king
Everday grinding hard with my team (the Dream)

3: Kendrick Lamar]
These streets for [balling?]
Ten ain't for falling
I the world calling
Tell me if you're all in (tell me if all in)
I eat, I gotta, make money with
I gotta feast, I gotta re-ly on what is to the traveling man
Set his own, got my and my rifle in my hand, oh yeah
I gotta eat, I gotta, money with
I gotta feast, I re-ly on what is known to the traveling man
Set his own, got my bible and my in my hand, oh yeah