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

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real on my team
ain't what it seems
Every lady ain't no hoe, and bitch ain't no queen
Every ain't no dog, and every nigga ain't no king
Shit be happening for a reason, is everything
Every nigga dunk, so white man can jump
shooting niggas fo' they even tell em put their hands up!
Crooked cops, got a scared to drive probably thinking
that I'm slanging man I see it in their
But inside of my pocket is a dolla a dream
Yea you swear girl is faithful everything ain't what it seems
See I seen how she glance and away like she want it
I ain't saying I'm a fuck her but I if I wanted
it hurts that she flirts with 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 your

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

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