Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams and Nightmares

Ain't this what they've been for?
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I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme this
So I had to grind like that to like this
In a matter of time I spent on locked up shit
In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on
See my dreams unfold, nightmares 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 before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and hated when I was
I go and get it regardless, draw it I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with cars in my garage
Got foreign menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
for a dollar, they tell 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, nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Royce they thought it was leased
I bought that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the spot
You ain't talkin' my niggas then what you talkin' bout?
move in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I don't say a word, I don't say a
Was on my grind and now I got what I deserve nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all I was finished?
When I bought that Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like 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 I'm broke
Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' my city with my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I make it back home
'Cause my momma need that bill money and my son need milk
These niggas take my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you around, you fuck around, get smoked
'Cause Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I know is murder, when it to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got throwin' B's
I done did the I done did the KODs
Every time I'm in that bitch I get to 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my nigga 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 murder game then pussy nigga shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get pussy ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat on wood
With Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, bike on o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga they
And I'm the of my city 'cause I'm still calling them shots
And these lames talking that bullshit the same niggas that
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids lock
The same nigga came up and I had to wait for my spot
And these niggas hating on me, hoes on me
on that hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They remember me, I say remember me
So money have 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 turn rich, love the game Mitch
And if I leave you think them hoes gon' still suck my dick?
It was something that Rollie when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first that brick
I'm