Luyện nghe bài hát Daydreamin'

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

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

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

It's cool to shelto, I had the libeaz
With the weak ass Velcro, looking
I knew way back then we had to it up
'Cause for the bus in the snow wasn't us

Me and hav' took the train from to Conney
and night just so we can got songs done
We had guns, and a couple of forties
If we got lucky on the way, we 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 that they made off the block

Daydreamin' of dirt and four wheelers
Shoppin' at the diamond dealer
Hats and jackets, shirts, pants and
That new car smell

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

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

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

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

Is the police, gon' be up my ass
Can't leave the under the seat, gotta find a better stash
Gotta collect receipts that bitch uncle Sam
your space when you evade his tax

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

We sceamin', of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts, the hottest broads make
wait 'til it's my turn to get dough
So I gotta fuckin' day dream no more