Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams Worth More Than Money (Freestyle)

Come on get it
Ya my album comin'
Dreams worth more than money
This mother fuckin'
I been gettin' so much mofuckin' money
Fuckin' all these
I I done took a year off
Still snappin'
A lot of niggas off
We ain't nothin' but gettin' stronger nigga
New deals, new money, double M G
get it
1]
My man got booked with a of white
If they make his a 'mil, he coming home tonight
I went from standing on them corners, on them flights
Talking jumping out of Bentleys, jumping on them
of the jungle no strap, ice on
Niggas pussy in the dark, let's turn them on
I used to on the same floors the mice on
Now it's marble, moon walking like Mike doing
in peace to Mike, I rest in peace the mic
I pop a percs, I drink that Easter Sprite
Its levels to shit, dog you won't believe my life
Peanut jelly on a french toast, eating right
Champagne gargling, is marvelous
62 Maybach, I can barely park the
Got rappers scared see em' shaking like it's Parkinsons
If they said my name they got flamed, I'm the
A man eat he gonna starve, a man gonna starve he gonna die
I know that they gonna try, that's why I stay strapped with a brand new mac and 45
So when they jump fast, better like off-sides
Cause I'm Philly, we'll eat your cheese steak
I told Diddy, I ain't walking for no
Cause the jeweller making the with the freeze face
I'm on now, I got like in 3 states
2]
Do it for the vine, I gonna do it
talk about the time when I use to go through it
Nappy ass braids, with the shooters
We was playing with razors before they had the little
Shit I walked in with my on, you ain't even know it
These a million dollar pair of sneaks nigga, you even know it
Said Reebok dropped Ross, we ain't even it
he went and brought that Bentley Breitling, he ain't even show it
At 21 I to pop a bottle
At 22 I the hottest model
At 23 I wanted the
So you think I did, I went and fucking got it
I hit my hood, niggas fucking sour
see me rolling and I be like you fucking coward
I just want to ball, the quarter on y'all
take a look at my car, you don't remember I starved
I it all
in the day, packing the K
All hate I made that go away
I do you dirty go you to the A
Put in the like that Mac in you face
And nigga, I'm mac in the bay
I'm off beat still killing shit, I'm speaking all street still killing
Hurricane the first week, I still killed the
Intro out like a year and I'm still killing shit