Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams & Nightmares Intro

Ain't this what they've waiting for?
You

I used to pray for times this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind like that to like this
In a matter of time I on some locked up shit
In the back of the wagon, cuffs locked 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 see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she tryna bless me I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please before them triggers
I'm cream, never let them hoes get in between
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They 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' foreign cars in my garage
Got bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, they me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did shit Mariah
nigga I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was
Then I that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas what you talkin' bout?
Gangstas in silence, nigga and I don't 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
Hold up a minute, y'all thought 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 that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the
I'm the type to count a million then grind like I'm broke
Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my hands 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 some milk
These niggas tryna my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you around, get smoked
'Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me fuck around, no joke
All I is murder, when it comes to me
I got young that's rollin' I got niggas throwin' B's
I done did the I done did the KODs
time I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my nigga back that young nigga be wildin'
We young and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, with my all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game then pussy nigga up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat game on
With that life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And be throwing deuces on the same nigga they watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still them shots
And these lames talking that 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 hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on that hood shit, my Rolls on E
They remember me, I say remember 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 turn rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty hoes still suck my dick?
It was something that Rollie when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like dope boy when he first touched that brick
I'm