Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams and Nightmares

Ain't this what they've waiting for?
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I used to for times like this, to rhyme like 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 gotta see it a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she bless me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, it like I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign in my garage
Got foreign bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and
Anything for a dollar, they me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did shit Mariah
Lil' I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls Royce they it was leased
Then I that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in 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, nigga and I don't a lot
I don't say a word, I don't say a
Was on my grind and now I got I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all I was finished?
I bought that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like on his spinach
M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the to count a million cash then grind like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my hands strapped around my
these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home
'Cause my momma need bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they around get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get
'Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me 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 that drop head, I'm riding on Collins
They like, my back home that young nigga be wildin'
We young and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, nigga what up
If you ain't about that game then pussy nigga shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get pussy ass stuck up
When you in my hood, no that tour life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that game on wood
With that Puma life on my feet, that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, bike on twelve
And they be throwing on the same nigga they watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still calling them
And these lames talking that the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids lock
The same that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me
on that hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' me, I say remember me
So much money have ya friends turn enemies
And with these I turn my enemies to memories
With them they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I you think them pretty hoes gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist
Had me like that dope boy when he first touched that brick
I'm