Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dreams

and Dre
Back on the motherfuckin'
L.A.X niggas,
Y'all know who the I am

I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird, I
Disappear in thin air, there go Game, where?
Posted on the block in them black
In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a

Yeah, V12 is roarin'
Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the then
I put 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back
Give me a corner, let me

Swerve, I'm still dope my word
All I did was the the kitchens, did some tracks on the birds
Irv, Gotti know murderer
these niggas beefin' with me, I never heard of them

If I was the old me I would them
Matter fact, if I was the old me, I would Curtis
of my Smith & Wesson
I kill tracks like aids, get infected

The whole world been on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm skatin' on 'em, around
All the niggas hatin' on him
Mad cause I'm Chronic on them

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

I get money like Junior Mafia to
On my way to school ten in my FUBU
Lunchtime, I was sellin' the bungalows
up rocks the size of melons

That's the fiends start tellin'
You can catch 'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock Ellen
Prime-time, nigga, it's my time,
Jacob ain't got to do with my shine, nigga

Cause the sun come up from behind the sea
Niggas see me the B
E N T, don't stand for
Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see where Game

To the hood, parked crooked that chained fence
And I'm going down my dogs, but I ain't Vick
Tell me one I put out that ain't sick?
No, I'm not the but I produce the same shit

The whole world waitin' on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm on 'em, look around
All the bitch niggas on him
Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

Yo Jay, what it do,
I done rocked fellas to be you, nigga
I got the made by two jiggas
I you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas

The in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I'm kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know
Whoever said, The Game over, had a hangover
Get money, my sponsored by Range Rover

I got blood diamonds straight Angola
Wave my red rag in the air, Lil' Wayne over
Yeah, that's when the start poppin'
The start droppin' and the haters start watchin'

The DJ starts spinnin', the panties get the
For album number three, it goin' platinum's not an
I'm back with Cool and Dre a.k.a. the
And I got one word for you motherfuckers,

The world been waitin' on him
I come, droptop Phantom
I'm on 'em, look around
All the niggas hatin' on him
Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

You was wrong,
Shit, I love you but Im still smokin, I love you,
Chronic [Incomprehensible], motherfuckers
Dr. Dre started it, I just it
I mean, [Incomprehensible] with a big homie far
me, I do