Luyện nghe bài hát American Dream

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

[Chorus:
I just a bag ol' of money, when 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)
said 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 hard with my team (the American Dream)

1: Jeezy]
You either or you great
You real or you fake
Let's watch they spitting the
Because the ones relate
Ya'll was raised by some haters
You go head and hate
Four car garage for the Rari, bitch came with the estate
That's why the streets get so tricky, glad I ain't fall for the
So focused and I'm to see that shit in my face
You go head and face it
Lil ain't shit, mami basic
Hit a on them 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
First my President was black, now my President is
I ain't never broke, what's American in that

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

[Verse 2: J.
Got money to make, blow out the candles 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 juggling
Running from state to state, up ways to safety
I'm on a chase, whatever it takes to make me
A millionaire, cause how many really get there?
I mean, how many is Jeezy?
Ya'll this shit sound so easy
Breezy, turn on the TV, see these 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 that buried their kings
Or the unbearable of watching them walk out with the sheriff in chains
Becoming a number, no longer care bout the name
folks been getting rich off of cocaine
Through some underhanded methods, I don't got time to
I done that I won't reach 'em in since reaching ain't my thing
I just drop a gem or two within a few verses I
For all my niggas trapped inside the game
You know already

[Chorus:
I want 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 good 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, living life like a king
Everday grinding hard my team (the American Dream)

[Verse 3: Lamar]
These streets for [balling?]
Ten ain't for falling
I hear the 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 is known to the traveling 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 re-ly on what is known to the traveling man
Set his own, got my bible and my in my hand, oh yeah