Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams and Nightmares

Ain't this they've been waiting for?
You

I to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind like that to shine this
In a matter of time I on some locked up shit
In the back of the wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my unfold, nightmares come true
It was time to marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she tryna me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let them get in between
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was and hated when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign in my garage
Got foreign menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did shit with
Lil' I'm on fire
Icy as a rink, Philly nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls they thought it was leased
Then I that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, in peace to the parking lot
so big, it can't even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my then what you talkin' bout?
Gangstas move in silence, and I don't talk a lot
I don't say a word, I say a word
Was on my and now I got what I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all thought I was
I bought that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the
I'm the type to a million cash then grind like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride my Ghost
I'm ridin' my city with my hands strapped around my toes
these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home
'Cause my momma need that bill money and my son need some
These niggas tryna my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get
'Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me don't around, no joke
All I is murder, when it comes to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas B's
I done did the DOAs I done did the
Every I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm riding on Collins
They like, my back home that young nigga be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're
This Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, nigga what up
If you about that murder game then pussy nigga shut up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
When you in my hood, no that tour life ain't good
me down in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga watch
And I'm the king of my city I'm still calling them shots
And lames talking that bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga Berks Street with them nappy braids that lock
The same that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And these hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on that hood shit, my Royce on E
gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have ya friends turn into
And with these beef I my enemies to memories
With bricks they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
nigga turn rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like dope boy when he first touched that brick
I'm