Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams Nightmares

Ain't this what they've waiting for?
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I used to pray for times like this, to like this
So I had to like that to shine 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 with a view
Got a shorty, she tryna me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, please before them triggers squeeze
I'm cream, never let them hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' but I'm lionhearted
love me when I was stuck and hated when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign cars in my
Got bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
for a dollar, they tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it an album
I did shit Mariah
Lil' nigga I'm on
Icy as a hockey rink, nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Royce they thought it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in peace to the lot
so big, it can't even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then you talkin' bout?
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 I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, thought I was finished?
When I that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, 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 ride my Ghost
I'm around my city with my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta it back home
'Cause my momma need that money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you around, you fuck 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 that's rollin' I got throwin' B's
I done did the DOAs I did the KODs
Every time I'm in bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm riding down on
They like, my nigga back home that young nigga be
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're
This 2-door Maybach, my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game pussy nigga shut up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
When you in my hood, no that tour life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at Heat game on wood
that Puma life on my feet, like 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 I'm still calling them shots
And these lames talking bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids that
The same nigga that 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 gon' remember me, I say me
So much money have ya friends into enemies
And with these beef I turn my to memories
With them bricks they go from 40 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 suck my
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it touched my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first that brick
I'm