Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dreams

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

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

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

Swerve, I'm still dope that's my
All I did was the switch the kitchens, did some tracks on the
Irv, Gotti I'ma murderer
Half these niggas beefin' with me, I never heard of

If I was the old me I would murder
fact, if I was the old me, I would Curtis them
Courtesy of my & Wesson
I kill tracks aids, nigga get infected

The whole world been on him
I come, droptop Phantom
I'm skatin' on 'em, around
All the bitch niggas 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 Junior Mafia used to
On my way to ten thousand in my FUBU
Lunchtime, I was sellin' the bungalows
Baggin' up the size of melons

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

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

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

The whole been waitin' on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm skatin' on 'em, around
All the bitch niggas on him
Mad cause I'm 2008tin' on them

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, it do, nigga?
I done rocked enough fellas to be you,
I got the 40/40 made by two
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja niggas

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

I got blood diamonds outta Angola
my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne over
Yeah, that's the Crys start poppin'
The pills start droppin' and the haters watchin'

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

The whole world been on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm skatin' on 'em, look
All the niggas hatin' on him
Mad I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them

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

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