Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams & Nightmares Intro

Ain't this what been waiting for?
You

I to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind like that to like this
In a matter of 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 marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you it you gotta 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 cream, never 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, draw it 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' nigga I'm on
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls Royce they it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in peace to the lot
Phantom so big, it even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then what you bout?
Gangstas move in silence, nigga and I talk a lot
I say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my and now I got what I deserve fuck nigga
up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I bought that Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah 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 ride like my
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 need that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas take my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you around, you fuck around, get smoked
'Cause these niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I know is murder, when it to me
I got young that's 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 down on
like, my nigga back home that young nigga be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're
This Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, real what up
If you about that murder game then pussy nigga shut up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that game on wood
With Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I down on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still them shots
And these lames talking that bullshit the niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with nappy braids that lock
The same nigga 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' remember me, I say me
So much money have ya friends turn enemies
And with beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
nigga turn rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first touched brick
I'm