Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams and Nightmares

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

I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme this
So I had to like that to shine like this
In a of time I spent on some locked up shit
In the of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, come true
It was to marry the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she tryna bless me I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please before them triggers
I'm gettin' cream, let them hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and hated 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 bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and
Anything for a dollar, tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it an album
I did with Mariah
Lil' nigga I'm on
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was
Then I bought new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then what you talkin'
Gangstas in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I don't say a word, I say a word
Was on my grind and now I got I deserve fuck nigga
up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I bought that Aston y'all thought it was rented?
on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the type to count a million cash then grind like I'm
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my
I'm around my city with my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I make it back home
my momma need that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you around, get smoked
'Cause these Philly I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I know is murder, when it to me
I got young niggas rollin' I got niggas throwin' B's
I done did the I done did the KODs
Every I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out drop head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my back home that young nigga be wildin'
We niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm real nigga what up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game then pussy shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get your ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life good
me down in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With that Puma life on my feet, that little engine I could
Boy I slide on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga they
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still them shots
And these lames talking that bullshit the niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga Berks Street with them nappy braids that lock
The same nigga that came up and I had to wait for my
And niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me
on that hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' remember me, I say me
So much have ya friends turn into enemies
And with these beef I turn my to memories
With them bricks 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 hoes still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first touched my
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he touched that brick
I'm