Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dreams

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

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

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

Swerve, I'm still dope that's my
All I did was the switch the kitchens, did some on the birds
Irv, Gotti I'ma murderer
Half these niggas beefin' with me, I heard of them

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

The whole world waitin' on him
Here I come, Phantom
I'm skatin' on 'em, around
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 like Mafia used to
On my way to ten thousand in my FUBU
Lunchtime, I was behind the bungalows
Baggin' up rocks the size of

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

Cause when the sun up from behind the sea
see me behind the B
E N T, stand for entertainment
Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see where Game

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

The world been waitin' on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm skatin' on 'em, around
All the bitch niggas 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,

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

Yo Jay, it do, nigga?
I done enough fellas 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 kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know
said, The Game over, musta had a hangover
Get money, my driveway sponsored by Rover

I got blood diamonds straight Angola
Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' over
Yeah, when the Crys start poppin'
The pills start droppin' and the haters start

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

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 Chronic 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