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

Come on get it
Ya nigga my album
Dreams worth more than money
This fuckin' summer
I been so much mofuckin' money nigga
Fuckin' all these
I think I took a year off
Still snappin'
A lot of fallin' off
We ain't doing nothin' but gettin' stronger
New deals, new money, M G Dreamchaser
get it
1]
My man got with a stone of white
If they make his bail a 'mil, he home tonight
I went from standing on 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, turn them lights on
I used to sleep on the floors the mice on
Now Italian marble, moon walking like Mike doing
Rest in to Mike, I rest in peace the mic
I pop a couple percs, I 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 park the
Got these scared see em' shaking like it's Parkinsons
If they my name they got flamed, I'm the arsonist
A man don't eat he gonna starve, a man gonna starve he die
I know that they try, that's why I stay strapped with a brand new mac and it's 45
So when they jump fast, whistle like off-sides
Cause I'm from Philly, eat your 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 like in 3 states
2]
Do it for the vine, I ain't do it
talk about the time when I use to go through it
Nappy ass braids, with the shooters
We was with razors before they had the little scooters
Shit I walked in with my on, you ain't even know it
These a million dollar pair of sneaks nigga, you ain't even it
Said Reebok dropped Ross, we ain't know it
Cause he went and brought Bentley Breitling, he ain't even show it
At 21 I wanted to pop a
At 22 I wanted the model
At 23 I wanted the
So what you think I did, I and fucking got it
I hit my hood, niggas looking fucking
They see me rolling and I be like you fucking
I just want to ball, the quarter on y'all
Just take a look at my car, you remember I starved
I it all
in the day, packing the K
All that hate I made go away
I do you dirty go you to the A
Put in the verse like that Mac in you
And nigga, I'm mac in the bay
I'm off beat still shit, I'm speaking all street still killing shit
Hurricane the first week, I still killed the
Intro been out like a and I'm still killing shit