Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams & Nightmares Intro

Ain't this what been waiting for?
You

I used to pray for times this, to rhyme like this
So I had to like that to shine like this
In a matter of time I on some locked up shit
In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs on wrists
See my dreams unfold, nightmares come
It was time to marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it with a clear-eyed
Got a shorty, she tryna bless me I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please before triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, let them hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and hated I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an
No crawling, went straight to walkin' foreign cars in my garage
Got foreign bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and
Anything for a dollar, tell 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, nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Royce they thought it was leased
Then I bought new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my then what you talkin' bout?
move in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I don't say a word, I say a word
Was on my and now I got what I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all thought I was
When I bought 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 a million cash then grind like I'm broke
Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back
'Cause my momma that bill money and my son need some milk
niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get
'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 that's rollin' I got niggas throwin' B's
I did the DOAs 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 down on Collins
They like, my nigga back home that nigga be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're
This 2-door Maybach, my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, real nigga up
If you ain't about that game then 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 good
me down in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With that life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, bike on twelve
And be throwing deuces on the same nigga they watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still calling shots
And these lames that bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks with them nappy braids that lock
The same that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And these niggas on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' remember me, I say me
So much have ya friends turn into enemies
And with these beef I my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go from 40 no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga turn rich, love the game like
And if I leave you think them pretty gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first that brick
I'm