Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams

I up out that coma 2001
'bout the same Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is
presents: Nigga Witta Attitude, Volume One
Rap critics politickin, know the outcome
Ready to Die, Reasonable Doubt and in one
I feel like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg was done
Dre behind that G and All Eyez on Me
I watched the death of a dynasty, so I Vibe Magazine
Workin' Dr. Dre was a (dream)
I had of makin a classic, then my world turned black
I was starin' out of Stevie Wonder's glasses
It's kinda hard to imagine, like West
Coming back from his fatal accident to beatmaking and
But, we the future, Whitney told me that
And it's take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back

Blushin' in 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Martin Luther had a (dream)
had a (dream), Left Eye had a (dream)
So I out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I you, I love you)

I had dreams of fuckin' a R&B like Mya
When I saw ass on the front of that King
Read the in the magazine, she loved gangsters, loved nasty things
So I'm in the glass having nasty dreams
Good girls give it up
But is possible, if 50 fucked Vivica
Hurdled life's obstacles, found my way the maze
joy turned to pain like Frankie Beverly and Maze
Used to dream of Unsigned Hype
I was crushed by Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
Daydreamin' yesterday, off backstage
I thought I saw talking to Jam Master Jay
So I walked over, Jam Master say
"It's a hard knock life, then you away"
They say sleep is the cousin of death, so my eyes wide
Cause a dream is kin to last breath

Blushin' in this 40 ounce, the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Martin Luther had a (dream)
had a (dream), Left Eye had a (dream)
So I reached out to Kanye and (I you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I you, I love you)

The dream of Huey Newton that's what I'm livin'
The dream of Wright, that's what I'm givin you
Who walked the White House without a business suit
Compton hat, jheri curl drippin on Ronald Reagan's
Mike Lem my demo, came here to pay my dues
Started off Whoo Kid, then I start blazin' Clue
It was all a dream Big said it'd be
Don't sleep on me homey, I bring to reality
Rap phenomenon, the rules of gravity
Studied all the classics, start my strategy
Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin went
How do I say this? I'm for my son
But I figure out, why I'm at my temple with this gun
up to a Jesus piece like a catholic nun
The war to be a rap legend, has just

Blushin' in 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Luther King had a (dream)
had a (dream), Left Eye had a (dream)
So I out to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I love you, I you)

song is dedicated to Yetunde Price
The sister of Venus and Williams
Who was during a gang shootout in Compton
Sunday, September 14th, 2003 - in peace