Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams And Nightmares

Turn the music down in my headphones, (yeah) that noise in the thats my skateboard...that nigga Mack crazy..

I put my shooters on feet
I just give em' yo and go to sleep
The money turn my into monsters
The white don' turned my niggas into Nazi's
The turn my face into a stocking
Dont make me Turn yo to a hostage boyyy
Dont make me the kid to a Foster
My Woman my dick into a mazda lord
Body ports in the duffel, the turn your body to a puzzle
The money turn my bitch into a monster she know how to get a check and a 0 to a comma lord
The turn my niggas into killas
The sugar turned the cocaine to
The money the bitches into hoes
The money turned my into foes lord...
I put my on they feet
em' yo address and I go out to eat
Had that in the hood like Jody Breeze
She from the but look like she from overseas
I say "Girl you I Love You and I care for ya
I got some new shoes and a bag of for ya"
She say "Fuck these other niggas they half of ya
Just laughing to the bank, it's hilarious"
I got a stay at home Gun and a gun
Boy we can white in Africa
like I can't explain, yall asked me to spit
Now im drooling on my chain happened to Wayne?
I'm like up wait a second, yall thought I was second?
Hating on a throwing salt and not confetti
We pull up and we then we park the car and at it
Watch me up with no roof that's cause I walk the dog and pet it, I'm like hold up wait a minute yall thought I was finished?
Shoot you in your head then just off like I didn't
Let my money talk so much put my jawbone outta
Doing in this bitch im like a smart bone with the digits, Bitch!
Riding round with the down, with the windows up and the choppers down
Soon as we get to yo it's the fucking other way around
My bitch say I'm too wild she even know why she stay around
I get home and I dick her down now she bout' exchange the vows
If these bullets was balls I could fuck around and I could paint a house
You tell I pimpin' the way I hit the blunt with my pinky out
I bring Wine to Amy House we smoke it out and we drank it out, and talk these pussy niggas that ain't about what Wayne about
Im hanging out a mussane without a brain is his mind
I pull over I a button it change like Optimus Prime
Speaking of change it's a shame how these lames dropping dimes
We aim at grape knock it off now you just Vines
Blood Gang red rain on niggas hot if you dry
My gang top of the line yelling out "Squad it outside!"
Imma tax player, Axe player, getting in through the back wayer, Red double to the Blue collar unenvelope black mail
Fed up with the Fed shit and Fed-ex lost my
My girls say "Yeah nigga" my white homies act blackish
tall enough for the NBA, I ain't big enough for the NFL
Shouldve been in N.W.A. the police, 5-0 and 12
One If you dont mind bitch, never say nevermind bitch
You a penny short of a dime no nonsense outta nonsense [?] that was non bitch, Yeah!
Born to murder bank on fat bustin' out the girdle
Tellem boys and nothing sweet it's Ya heard me?
They find ya body in New Orleans from Mardi on Bourbon
Like oh lord! Bogart
a bird it's a plane, it's a crowbar
For the most part, I'm the coast guard....
Ak-47 spitting flame a blow torch
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