Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams and Nightmares

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

I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme this
So I had to grind like that to like this
In a of time I spent on some locked up shit
In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs on wrists
See my unfold, nightmares come true
It was time to the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it with a view
Got a shorty, she tryna me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in
Of what we started, lil' nigga but I'm
love me when I was stuck and hated when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign cars in my
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 Mariah
Lil' nigga I'm on
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I bought the Rolls Royce thought it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then what you talkin'
Gangstas move in silence, nigga and I don't a lot
I don't say a word, I say a word
Was on my grind and now I got what I fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all thought I was
When I bought that Aston y'all thought it was rented?
on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the type to count a million cash then like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta it back home
'Cause my momma need that bill 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 niggas I brought with me fuck around, no joke
All I know is murder, it comes to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas B's
I done did the I done did the KODs
Every time I'm in that I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my nigga back that young nigga be wildin'
We niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, with my seat all
I'm that real nigga up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game then nigga shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, get your pussy ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life good
Catch me down in MIA, at Heat game on wood
With that Puma life on my feet, like little engine I could
Boy I slide on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same they watch
And I'm the of my city 'cause I'm still calling them shots
And these lames that bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with nappy braids that lock
The same nigga that up and I had to wait for my spot
And these niggas hating on me, waiting on me
Still on hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' me, I say remember me
So much money ya friends turn into enemies
And these beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty hoes gon' still my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first touched that
I'm