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

Come on get it
Ya nigga my comin'
Dreams worth more than money
This mother summer
I gettin' so much mofuckin' money nigga
all these bitches
I think I done took a 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 stone of
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 bikes
Middle of the no strap, ice on
pussy in the dark, let's turn them lights on
I used to sleep on the same floors the on
Now Italian 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 believe my life
Peanut butter jelly on a french toast, eating
gargling, everything is marvelous
62 Maybach, I can barely the shit
Got rappers scared see em' shaking like it's Parkinsons
If said my name they got flamed, I'm the arsonist
A man don't eat he starve, a man gonna starve he gonna die
I know that they gonna try, that's why I stay with a brand new mac and it's 45
So when they jump fast, better whistle like
Cause I'm from Philly, we'll eat your steak
I Diddy, I ain't walking for no cheesecake
Cause the jeweller making the band with the freeze
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, the cold shooters
We was playing with before they had the little scooters
Shit I in with my Pumas 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 even know it
he went and brought that Bentley Breitling, he ain't even show it
At 21 I to pop a bottle
At 22 I wanted the model
At 23 I wanted the
So what you I did, I went and fucking got it
I hit my hood, niggas looking sour
see me rolling and I be like you fucking coward
I just want to ball, spending the 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 hate I made that go away
I do you dirty go you to the A
Put in the verse that Mac in you face
And nigga, I'm mac in the bay
I'm off beat still shit, I'm speaking all street still killing shit
the first week, I still killed the shit
Intro been out a year and I'm still killing shit