Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar and a Dream II

Hey, hey, yea, yea
Got a dolla and a
Yea
I got a and a dream, real niggas on my team
ain't what it seems
Yea
I got a and a dream, hey
[clears
Ay, I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my
Everything ain't what it
Niggas hatin' but I love them even though they trynna
But I'm past that, a niggas stock is like the Nastec
They I'm the future but yet I'm giving niggas flashbacks
Of better days, when you ain't have to for whatever played
I the struggle nigga I say what they never say
Whenever they, spit bullshit they spittin,
this that pool pit I'm hittin niggas the gospel
Hostile with them hoes, I got a dolla in my pocket, a dream
Yea you laughing my but everything ain't what it seems
it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe
On that white, I'll tell you what them scares like
I'm speaking through these bars like a in the jail
of sifting through my mails I feel like Cartwright, bills
Forreal, a nigga
Just let me do the talking men I know how feel

I got a and a dream, real niggas on my team
Everything what it seems

I got a dolla and a dream, real on my team
Everything ain't it seems
Every lady ain't no hoe, and every ain't no queen
Every nigga ain't no dog, and every nigga no king
Shit be happening for a reason, is everything
Every can't dunk, so white man can jump
They shooting niggas fo' they tell em put their hands up!
cops, got a nigga scared to drive probably thinking
that I'm slanging man I see it in eyes
But inside of my pocket is a dolla plus a
Yea you swear your girl is faithful ain't what it seems
See I seen how she glance and look away she want it
I ain't saying I'm a her but I could if I wanted
Know it hurts that she flirts a nigga this is worst
I bet if I was to hit men, I wouldn't be the
is church, this is gospel
Spit it like I get from the Bible, for survival

I got a dolla and a dream, real on my team
ain't what it seems

it
Ay Salle, I know I ain't answering your calls, but shit, let me explain-
It's times been hard, been runnin around trynna find a job
I my phone ringing in the morning, 9 o'clock
And it's you, can't front I press ignore
I still got cha letters in my dresser draw
You me about all the things you did for me
I was broke, you sent me doe and that was big for me
See you was there every year I needed you,
And you were so to give I had to be with you
when I used to call you on your phone line
I knew it was official when my cosigned
But in no time, a graduated
I hit the world, baby girl I'm sad to say it
But I was using you, you gave a nigga stacks
And I know one day in my heart that I'm pay you back"
I got a dolla and a