Luyện nghe bài hát DreamKillers

Artist: West
College Dropout Unreleased
Song:
by: [email protected]

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They gossipin, it runs the city, they don't who watchin them
they comin to get me, so I hit the block and bend
Do about 60, and I put my glocks to them, like blaow blaow

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Im to get on this TV and put shit down
I aint finna let lights skinned niggaz come back in style
Im finna turn to this class clown, to crazy g's
They told my momma I was had A.D.D.
I told em, w-what I wanna do, I wanna be a
The spoilers'll fool ya
Hatin on you to they on the corners
Old folks said he'd never make it off the
They are the virus corrupts the soul
They are the cubic zirconia inside the 10 gold
That get green on ya, when you get on em
You gotta wash ya of em, get clean on em
Somebody told success is the revenge
So gon be fucked up when you do ya thing on em
Now ya plaques high, like who woulda thought
And tell em *ahem ahem ahem*, thank you for no support

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They are the dreamkillers, they the
Who a dream, uh they are the dream (killer Norman Bates)
the dreamkillers, they the dreamkillers
Dream, they are the (killer Norman Bates)

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Now how you talk about the way I spend my money
say it with me now, it's my money
And they know they hatin, but what don't know is
They are my motivation, they are my
'cause we the leaders, and the followers
And we the nut busters, and the swallowers
They are the rumors, they are the
We are the shit dog, and they the
How you gon me how to live my life
And you can't even get your own tight, right
They are the misery that loves
'cause that comfortable job can't comfort me
Told em I school, then I started my own business
They "Oh you graduated?" No I decided I was finished
Chasin yall dreams and what you got
Now I spit it so hot you got
And they hate on relationship, then break your marriage up
kill ya dreams so they assassinate your character
Do anything to downplay ya or ya
around wit ya but they aint down wit ya
They the

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And I'm through spittin these rappers my heartfelt flow
They be like "That's cool, you got beats for me tho"
Oh I get it, you be Snoop and Dr. Dre
But don't nobody give a FUCK you got to say
what you finna rap about?
You never sold crack out ya or put a gat to a mouth
Or put ya fist to ya spouse, so how you gon the crowd?
I bet a that you get booed out
I even heard that they even takin in jail
They bet ten boxes of cigarettes that I'm fail
Second you talk about peace, they gon be "Peace"
nigga came from the Chi, moved to the east
You gotta at least one person at least
Or evict you from the rap game, cancel your lease
How you go to New York, what you aint never a tour there?
What you aint know you gotta be rich to be poor there?
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