Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar and a Dream III

Yeah, hey, Cole

Hey, I gotta and a dream, that's all a nigga got
So if it's that cream, then I'm all up in the spot
I got a dollar and a dream, a dollar and a dream

[Verse 1: J.
Cole, with a nigga, I give you my pain
So much on my mind, I wonder how it fit in my
Scattered thoughts, secrets lead me to a blacker heart
Life can't get any worse, Stevie with his off
Cause I don't see hope, lookin' for a quick fix
When everyone I see is broke, get in weed smoke
it make it worse, thoughts roam uncontrollably
Barely niggas, over a decade they been knowin' me
Shit, life at the bottom, but God got em'
They say he wouldn't leave me, yet I'm like it's Autumn
Tell me, what do you do just you're on your last dollar
And the of this mess you in can make your ass holla?
Do you fold, grow bitter and grow
No fightin' now the only thing you grow is old
Or do you flip fuckin' dollar to a dream?
Whether a scholar or a fiend, watch a become a king
Cole!

Young nigga with his low
Nice guy, got a mean flow
Never rich but he's seen poor
Mr. dollar and a dream in yeen know

[Verse 2: J.
Yeah, armed and ready, you strung out, you spaghetti
Ya paper, confetti, small time, on one, I'm on mine
You logged off cause I'm online, small from small minds
I wanna buy the mall but ain't shit in this small town
where I get my dough
My niggas make sure the money right and then I rip the
I run the town tried to call me underground
I spun like, you wish
Homie my backpack Louis, now watch just how I do
I got the rappin' hard shit, dummies rappin' smart shit
Mozart meets Humphrey Bogart with this from the heart
Play your part, is but a dream for me
I get a flash of nightmares when niggas on me
It's to see my enemies, who infiltrated my team
I a step back and notice that things ain't what they seem
That's a nigga refocus, yeah I turn on them high beams
I got that red dot waitin', I'm wastin' your regime
I a nigga would, boy you can't out-smart me
I let you like you the shit, but boy you can't out-fart me
Ya never it, I know you want what I got
But nigga you ain't me, but you are I'm not
And that's a phony ass, lonely ass, Cole is you know me as
But we far from homies, if you know my mama, you me
If ya don't then well I'm sorry, you get to know Kay
Man she been workin' too hard, I should her a bouquet
My goal this year is a real one, gonna stack a
And as soon as I do, Mama 9 to 5 is through
And I know I ain't been callin', but I'm thinkin' you
And all the shit that you through
My girl and then my too
Cause this life hard on this road, yeah it's true
I don't never you how much I be stressin', but I do
But I suck it up for my fans, and my mans
Who probably never ever had this type of lifestyle in plans
in and out of vans, on the buses, on the planes
Gettin' from a bitch and thinkin' "god damn, what's her name?"
Sometimes I shake my head and tell myself this is a shame
And then my other side kick in like, "bitch, be so fuckin' lame"
Dang, a life, another day, another night
At times shit is all blurry, pray and hope that God heard me
Just for prayin' for me, man I know that y'all worry
But I never failed and you can bet I never will
Cole!

Hey, cause nigga that's life, and me I'm livin'
what a nigga done made out the shit that I was given
Look what a nigga made out, look what a made out
Got a and a dream, three