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, wipe the from my eyes
See whos this me, and why
Its my girl Yvonne the hair salon
Told me she was down the last night
wasn't seemin too right
These bitches hoppin out of and Gallat's
talkin greasey out they lips as if they 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 bout to be a
I gotta have it, for those who try to fuck me
Ms. Jade, in the dress
Got them things never the less

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

2]
Keisha, Tracy and in the bathroom
while was in the stall
Play hushin, the door
They was talkin how they was gonna get me
dip with the fifth or just to slip a micky
They said I was gettin too much shine how I up
How I switched from the to the Benz truck
How I fucked wit Lisa's ex and I got 'em
up with Timbaland but it was pure luck
They said they know I rest at, in Nicetown
Livin home with mommy, gonna 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
mournin over lost ones, it ain't fair
Don't wanna but I gotta do it like a pap
Keisha lockin the door to a Delta
soon as I seen her put the bitch in a Full
Kicked her in the and shot her in the knee caps
Went up in the pockets while askin her where the at
Hopped up in the Delta, saw Tracy and
Popped they ass one by one I was puffin Reefa
Now I'm lookin for bitch Yvonne
Cause them hoes was talkin it
she didn't say shit, bitch
hookers got me goin out my mind
I'm all stressed and weed sweatin, take my time
Settin me up, schemin
Telephone woke me up, the time I was fuckin dreamin