Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dreams

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

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

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

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

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

The whole been waitin' on him
I come, droptop Phantom
I'm on 'em, look around
All the bitch 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,

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 of melons

That's when the start tellin'
You can catch 'em on the everyday at 4 o'clock like Ellen
Prime-time, nigga, it's my time,
Jacob got shit to do with my shine, nigga

Cause when the sun come up behind the sea
see me behind the B
E N T, don't for entertainment
Stands for 0 to 60, anybody see Game went?

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

The whole world been on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm skatin' on 'em, look
All the bitch 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,

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 made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja niggas

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

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

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

The whole world been on him
Here I come, Phantom
I'm skatin' on 'em, look
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,

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