Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar and a Dream II

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

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

I got a and a dream, real niggas on my team
Everything ain't what it
lady ain't no hoe, and every bitch ain't no queen
Every nigga ain't no dog, and nigga ain't no king
be happening for a reason, everything 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 nigga to drive probably thinking
that I'm man I see it in their eyes
But inside of my is a dolla plus a dream
Yea you swear your is faithful everything ain't what it seems
See I seen how she glance and look away like she it
I ain't saying I'm a fuck her but I could if I
Know it hurts that she flirts with a this is worst
I bet if I was to hit men, I wouldn't be the
This is church, this is
Spit it like I get the Bible, for your survival

I got a dolla and a dream, niggas on my team
Everything ain't what it

it
Ay Salle, I know I ain't been answering your calls, but shit, let me
It's because times been hard, been runnin 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 letters in my dresser draw
You telling me all the things you did for me
I was broke, you sent me doe and that was big for me
See you was every year when I needed you,
And you were so to give I had to be with you
Remember when I used to call you on your line
I knew it was when my momma cosigned
But in no time, a nigga
I hit the real world, baby I'm sad to say it
But I was using you, you gave a nigga stacks
And I know one day in my that I'm gonna pay you back"
I got a dolla and a