Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dreams In The City

(Verse 1: Orelias)

I knew was it, since 93
Im bout big dreams in the city
See corners where on the block
store, selling rocks.
Absent father in my but I turned out aite.
Lost my best at the time in 99.
Thats 99 but Im fine
The youth in Bayview just wants to survive.
Never was a book student, number of times
Didnt the honors, watching my grades drop
Still I wanted everything was in
When my momma was in two kids
As a young boy wanted a
Finally got it, everything to color
My life changed again, moms another man
A young man adjusting to another man, Im bad at math.
Looking back on the past, school came and past.
In a sense, my innocence cause

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The city is mine. Top back, sunshine
Same where I stayed on my grind
Mama told me I was to shine
Yea Im destined to
The city is mine. Top back, sunshine
Same where I stayed on my grind
Mama me I was destined to shine
big dreams in the city

(Verse 2: Orelias)

Fuck people say, high school wasnt fun
I Mr. Popular or popular opinion.
I was cool; it hurt to know so much.
Transferred schools in 9th grade, I didnt much
A round peg trying to fit in boxes, plus
I out for JV, guess who got cut?
Like the who wouldnt give me time of day
themselves, I spoke my mind.
Who cares, to I was always high or mad
Walking into class like died.
Taking stretches to master lines I rhymed.
Never attention to lectures, not one time
is I caught A.D.D; plus I needed money
I did a week of selling weed; around realizing it wasnt me
My life became a tug of war, with so many for me.
I'm glad we got to see eye to eye
Because being rejected, is what I, I

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(Verse 3: Orelias)

Fast past 09, in due time
I had a PowerBook; that was a hammy down
Recorded it, after I wrote my raps down
It was so old, froze in a few weeks. A is all I need
Found Jay B and writing to his beats
A true in every essence, digging different sounds
Searching for samples that would my life around
Its hard feeling motivated, the lack of response
The month made a demo with used beats and instrumentals.
Matter of it was instrumental, everything I had I hustled for
to drop but never knew when
A few were supposed to come through.
did, blind to my vision
12th grade came, barely to graduate
a solo verse from We On, tearing up the stage.
Im on now; all I to do is make you proud.
With big dreams in the

(Hook)