Luyện nghe bài hát Dreamers

it or not
What me alive
Is my

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I'm a
But I ain't the only one got
But we love to fun
is our world
From here to your
We man
It's OK to good

I got a friend Flow,
Who got a named blow
With a finger clap
leave you on the side like a Kangol hat.
He ain't no choice he was born this way
These streets will pull your number a phone display
You gotta be defensive your life
You gotta be Bush and take Pre-emptive strikes
And the boys from the hood are hard
Let alone in Mogadishu it's a art
If you the words hood to a seminar
We from the only place then Kandahar,
Now that's kinda
But we still like to and hardy har
Something good we say Mashalla
Something bad happens Kay Sara.
I close my eyes and all I can see is you with me

It's ok to feel good, it's the
Yo it out

What would it take for a boy about my age to hear cheers in his upon that stage
And the cheers that would drowned out the from my brown eyes
Come on back stage you see the screams ain't the screams from gun shot
In my dreams these are from hot teens
And I'm barely thirteen but I dirty, a Russian fire arm that shoots thirty
Just then I hear the bus engine I'm transcending I'm crowd surfing I can't see the time I'm not hurting with my mahogany pen.
I'm on a world tour with and them.
And we be sees and not in these trees where my peeps stay alive like the Bee gees
And the likes of JZ would save my steeze and singing handily Hip-Hop peace

Sometimes we like to have fun,
Man we to forget all the fighting
All the guns and the burning,

Back on the
Imagine crack was in
Imagine the earth wasn't
Imagine no alerts
no record locater so I wouldn't have to get a criminal waiver
Imagine if wasn't in my briefs
Instead could stretch across the sees
So finally we could just rest and in easy no
And you, well you could dress in a
And I can read body in less then a look
I got a dream girl in my and that the hook,
An intellectually, and still can cook

Yeah, and I good right now
I good right here
You good?

We not down and out, just times are hard
shout out to the struggeler's,
In my country, hardest on earth
But
I still how to get down,
I still know how to out,
I still know how to to a pretty girl.
it easy now.