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

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