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

Come on get it
Ya nigga my comin'
Dreams worth than money nigga
This fuckin' summer
I been gettin' so mofuckin' money nigga
all these bitches
I think I done took a off
Still though
A lot of niggas off
We ain't doing but gettin' stronger nigga
New deals, new money, M G Dreamchaser
get it
1]
My man got booked a stone of white
If make his bail 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, turn them lights on
I to sleep on the same floors the mice on
Now it's Italian marble, moon walking Mike doing
in peace to Mike, I rest in peace the mic
I pop a percs, I drink that Easter Sprite
Its levels to this shit, dog you won't believe my
Peanut butter jelly on a french toast, eating
Champagne gargling, everything is
62 Maybach, I can barely the shit
Got these scared see em' shaking like it's Parkinsons
If said my name they got flamed, I'm the arsonist
A man eat he gonna starve, a man gonna starve he gonna die
I know that they gonna try, that's why I strapped with a brand new mac and it's 45
So when they fast, better whistle like off-sides
Cause I'm from Philly, we'll eat cheese steak
I told Diddy, I ain't walking for no
Cause the jeweller making the band with the face
I'm on now, I got neighbors in 3 states
2]
Do it for the vine, I ain't do it
Lets talk about the when I use to go through it
Nappy ass braids, with the cold
We was playing with razors before they had the scooters
Shit I walked in with my on, you ain't even know it
These a million pair of sneaks nigga, you ain't even know it
Said Reebok dropped Ross, we ain't know it
he went and brought that Bentley Breitling, he ain't even show it
At 21 I wanted to pop a
At 22 I the hottest model
At 23 I wanted the
So what you think I did, I went and got it
I hit my hood, niggas looking sour
They see me rolling and I be you fucking coward
I just want to ball, spending the on y'all
Just take a look at my car, you don't I starved
I it all
Back in the day, the K
All that hate I made go away
I do you go you back to the A
Put in the verse like that Mac in you
And nigga, I'm mac in the bay
I'm off beat killing shit, I'm speaking all street still killing shit
Hurricane the week, I still killed the shit
Intro been out a year and I'm still killing shit