Luyện nghe bài hát American Dream

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

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

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

Jeezy]
I just a bag ol' of money, when I see my jeweler
Get a hard-on when I'm up that mulla
Scarface, picture living 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 that I bake it
Scarface, picture living life a king
Everday grinding with my team (the American Dream)

2: J. Cole]
Got money to make, out the candles then cut up the cake
Then I put it on plate, I'm running the game, you running in
Still a youngin at heart, but mentally, bitch I'm a
Like the late 90s, my niggas is juggling 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 many get there?
I mean, how niggas is Jeezy?
make this shit sound so easy
Breezy, on the TV, see these niggas that trap on the CD
Meanwhile, home, my niggas sell crack in the BP
Hoping one day can [beat the?]
Niggas is there on the
Cause that's the American
Now go the thing, listen
screams, coming from mothers that buried their kings
Or the unbearable pain of watching walk out with the sheriff in chains
a number, they no longer care bout the name
White folks been getting off of cocaine
some underhanded methods, I don't got time to explain
I done fear that I won't reach 'em in since reaching ain't my
I just drop a gem or two within a few I sing
For all my real niggas inside the game
You know 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 living life a king
Everday good with my team (the American Dream)
They said I wouldn't, but I that I would make it
Caught my first pie, yeah I knew that I bake it
Scarface, picture living life like a
Everday grinding with my team (the American Dream)

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