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
ain't what it seems
Yea
I got a and a dream, hey
[clears
Ay, I got a and a dream, real niggas on my team
Everything ain't what it
Niggas 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 niggas
Of better days, when you have to settle for whatever played
I represent the struggle nigga I say they never say
Whenever they, that bullshit they spittin,
this that pool pit I'm hittin niggas with the
Hostile with hoes, I got a dolla in my pocket, plus a dream
Yea you laughing my nigga but ain't what it seems
What it means to know momma or your father on that 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 Cartwright, bills
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
Everything what it seems

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

it
Ay Salle, I know I been answering your calls, but shit, let me explain-
It's because times been hard, been runnin around trynna a job
I hear my phone in the morning, 9 o'clock
And you, can't even front I press ignore
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 every year when I needed you,
And you were so quick to give I had to be you
Remember when I used to call you on your line
I knew it was when my momma 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 a nigga major stacks
And I know one day in my heart I'm gonna pay you back"
I got a and a dream