Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar and a Dream II

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

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

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

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

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Ay Salle, I know I been answering your calls, but shit, let me explain-
It's because times been hard, runnin around trynna find a job
I my phone ringing in the morning, 9 o'clock
And it's you, can't even front I press
I got cha letters 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 I had to be with you
Remember when I used to you on your phone 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 a nigga major stacks
And I know one day in my heart I'm gonna pay you back"
I got a dolla and a