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 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
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 ain't have to settle for whatever
I represent the struggle I say what they never say
Whenever they, spit that 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 ain't what it
What it means to know your momma or your father on pipe
On that white, I'll tell you what them scares like
I'm through these bars like a nigga in the jail
Tired of sifting through my mails I feel Cartwright, bills
Forreal, a I'll
let me do the talking men I know how niggas feel

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

I got a and a dream, real niggas on my team
Everything ain't what it
Every lady ain't no hoe, and every bitch no queen
Every nigga ain't no dog, and every nigga no king
Shit be happening for a reason, is everything
nigga can't dunk, so white man can jump
They shooting niggas fo' they even em put their hands up!
cops, got a nigga scared to drive probably thinking
that I'm man I see it in their eyes
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 look away she want it
I ain't I'm a fuck her but I could if I wanted
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga is worst
I bet if I was to hit men, I be the first
is church, this is gospel
Spit it like I get the Bible, for your survival

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

it
Ay Salle, I know I ain't answering your calls, but shit, let me explain-
because times been hard, been runnin around trynna find a job
I hear my ringing in the morning, 9 o'clock
And you, can't even front I press ignore
I still got cha letters laying in my dresser
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 there every year when I you,
And you were so quick to I had to be with you
Remember I used to call you on your phone line
I it was official 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 major
And I know one day in my heart I'm gonna pay you back"
I got a and a dream