Luyện nghe bài hát Daydreamin'

Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond
Hats and jackets, shirts, and sneakers
That brand new car

We sceamin', daydreamin' of in L.A.
The illest yachts, the broads they make
wait 'til it's my turn to get dough
So I don't fuckin' day dream no more

Coming up we ain't much, a lot of canned food
Cereal in the box with powdered milk too
My couldn't buy me the shoes I want
We put lay-away on shit that cost a few bucks

It's to have shelto, I had the libeaz
With the ass Velcro, looking ridiculous
I way back then we had to step it up
'Cause waiting for the bus in the snow us

Me and hav' took the train from Manhattan to
Everyday and night so we can got songs done
We had guns, and a couple of forties
If we got on the way, we could jook someone

We to watch video music box
And pray maybe one day we could get a
Outside, my had all that shit you see on T.V.
From money that made off the block

Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four
sprees at the diamond dealer
Hats and jackets, shirts, and sneakers
brand new car smell

We sceamin', of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts, the hottest broads they
Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get
So I don't gotta fuckin' day no more

My day dreams is like nightmares
A vigil, bullet cars, supped up time shares
My friends did a turn 'cause it's not they
Or how the streets gonna be they release fur

I get that million bucks will I remain the same?
Or will I to get at niggaz 'cause they sayin' I changed?
everybody wanna ball, be my friend and leech?
When niggaz put me to the test, have me clapping the

I used to think rich, ain't all that bad
A far cry from what a was all I had
Do I got the right team or they riding for
they jump in front of me when them cameras flash

Is the police, gon' be up my ass
leave the heat under the seat, gotta find a better stash
Gotta collect receipts 'cause that uncle Sam
Invades your space you evade his tax

Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four
Shoppin' at the diamond dealer
Hats and jackets, shirts, and sneakers
That brand new car

We sceamin', of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts, the hottest broads they
Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get
So I don't gotta day dream no more