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

Come on get it
Ya nigga my album
Dreams worth more than money
This mother summer
I been gettin' so much money nigga
Fuckin' all these
I I done took a year off
Still though
A lot of niggas off
We ain't nothin' but gettin' stronger nigga
New deals, new money, M G Dreamchaser
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 corners, jumping on them flights
Talking jumping out of Bentleys, jumping on them
Middle of the 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 Italian marble, moon walking like Mike doing
Rest in peace to Mike, I rest in the mic
I pop a couple percs, I drink that Easter
Its levels to this shit, dog you believe my life
butter jelly on a french toast, eating right
Champagne gargling, is marvelous
62 Maybach, I can barely the shit
Got these rappers scared see em' shaking 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 a brand new mac and it's 45
So they jump fast, better whistle like off-sides
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 face
I'm on now, I got neighbors in 3 states
2]
Do it for the vine, I gonna do it
Lets talk about the time I use to go through it
Nappy ass braids, with the cold
We was playing razors before they had the little scooters
Shit I walked in with my Pumas on, you ain't even 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 the Rolls-Royce
So what you I did, I went and fucking got it
I hit my hood, niggas fucking sour
They see me rolling and I be you fucking coward
I just to ball, spending 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 go you back 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 killing shit, I'm speaking all street still shit
Hurricane the week, I still killed the shit
Intro been out like a year and I'm still killing