Luyện nghe bài hát Dream

Hey...hey
Hey...hey
Hey...hey
Hey

1]
Who the hell is this, paging me at in the morning
Crack of dawning, now I'm yawning, the cold from my eyes
See this paging me, and why
Its my Yvonne from the hair salon
Told me she was down the last night
wasn't seemin too right
These bitches out of Honda's and Gallat's
talkin out they lips as if they won't get popped
I'm the bitch from ninety eight
with the twenty two in the
Tape around the butt of the gun
Heat as hot as the sun
Leave you tangled in my flow a web spun
Plot on me? You askin for a
Your snotty-nose-ass son to be a bastard
I gotta have it, for fuckin those who try to me
Ms. Jade, wolf in the
Got them waitin never the less

BIG (Woman)]
(Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey)
Gonna be a lot of slow singin and bringin
if my alarm starts ringin

2]
Keisha, Tracy and Lisa in the
while Yvonne was in the
hushin, heard the door
They was talkin 'bout how they was get me
dip with the fifth or just to slip a micky
They I was gettin too much shine how I came up
How I switched the Lum' to the Benz truck
How I wit Lisa's ex and I got 'em stuck
Linked up with Timbaland but it was luck
They said they know I rest at, in Nicetown
home with mommy, gonna make us both lay down
Big knifes, one pound, I'm y'all now
If bitches chump, then they better bounce
Top story, Daily News, three bodies
Family mournin over ones, it ain't fair
Don't wanna but I gotta do it a pap smear
Keisha lockin the door to a Delta
soon as I her put the bitch in a Full Nelson
Kicked her in the back and shot her in the caps
Went up in the while askin her where the weed at
Hopped up in the Delta, saw and Lisa
Popped they ass one by one while I was Reefa
Now I'm lookin for that Yvonne
Cause when them was talkin it
she say shit, punk bitch
hookers got me goin out my mind
I'm all stressed and weed sweatin, gotta my time
Settin me up, everybody
Telephone woke me up, the time I was fuckin dreamin