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 like
So I had to grind like that to shine this
In a matter of I spent on some locked up shit
In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on
See my dreams unfold, come true
It was time to the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she bless me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, let them hoes get in between
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
love me when I was stuck and hated when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, it like I'm an artist
No crawling, straight to walkin' with foreign cars 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 with Mariah
Lil' nigga I'm on
Icy as a rink, Philly nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls Royce they it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, 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' 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 fuck
Hold up wait a minute, y'all I was finished?
When I that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like on his spinach
Double M, that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the type to count a million then grind like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll like my Ghost
I'm around my city with my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back
my momma need that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around get
You fuck around, you around, you fuck around, get smoked
these Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I know is murder, it comes to me
I got young niggas rollin' I got niggas throwin' B's
I did the DOAs I done did the KODs
time I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm out that drop head, I'm riding down on Collins
like, my nigga back home that young nigga be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're
This 2-door Maybach, with my all reclinin'
I'm that real what up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game pussy nigga shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life ain't
Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat game on
With that Puma life on my feet, like that engine I could
Boy I slide down on block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same they watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still them shots
And these lames that bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids lock
The same nigga that 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 remember me, I say remember me
So much money have ya friends turn enemies
And with these beef I turn my enemies to
With them they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga turn rich, love the game like
And if I leave you think them hoes gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first my wrist
Had me feeling that dope boy when he first touched that brick
I'm