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 free as a bird, I swear
Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga
Posted on the in them black Airs
In that all Phantom, hug the block like a bear

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

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

I get money like Mafia used to
On my way to ten thousand in my FUBU
Lunchtime, I was sellin' behind the
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 ain't got to do with my shine, nigga

Cause when the sun 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 went?

To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained
And I'm going behind 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 whole world been on him
Here I come, droptop
I'm on 'em, look 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, what it do,
I done rocked enough fellas to be you,
I got the made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule

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

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

The DJ spinnin', the panties 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 for you motherfuckers, Compton

The world been waitin' on him
Here I come, Phantom
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,

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