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, go Game, nigga where?
on the block in them black Airs
In that all black Phantom, hug the like a bear

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

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

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

The whole been waitin' on him
I come, droptop Phantom
I'm skatin' on 'em, look
All the niggas hatin' 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,

I get money Junior Mafia used to
On my way to school ten thousand in my
Lunchtime, I was sellin' behind the
up rocks the size of melons

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

Cause when the sun come up 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 album I put out that ain't
No, I'm not the Doctor but I produce the same

The world been waitin' on him
Here I come, Phantom
I'm skatin' on 'em, look
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 to be you, nigga
I got the 40/40 by two jiggas
I you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas

The lion's in the room, waddup Fat
I'm Curtis' kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack
said, The Game over, musta had a hangover
Get money, my driveway 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 start droppin' and the haters start watchin'

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

The world been waitin' on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm on 'em, look 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,

You was wrong,
Shit, I love you but Im smokin, I love you, mama
2001 [Incomprehensible], motherfuckers
Dr. Dre started it, I just it
I mean, with a big homie that far
me, I do