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

Come on get it
Ya my album comin'
Dreams worth more than money
This fuckin' summer
I gettin' so much mofuckin' money nigga
all these bitches
I think I done took a 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 stone of
If make his bail a 'mil, he coming home tonight
I went from standing on corners, jumping on them flights
Talking jumping out of Bentleys, jumping on bikes
of the jungle no strap, ice on
Niggas pussy in the dark, let's turn lights on
I used to sleep on the same 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 couple percs, I drink that Sprite
Its levels to this shit, dog you believe my life
Peanut butter on a french toast, eating right
Champagne gargling, is marvelous
62 Maybach, I can barely park the
Got these rappers scared see em' shaking like Parkinsons
If they said my name 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 stay with a brand new mac and it's 45
So when they jump fast, whistle like off-sides
Cause I'm Philly, we'll eat your cheese steak
I told Diddy, I ain't for no cheesecake
Cause the jeweller making the band with the face
I'm on now, I got neighbors like in 3
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, 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 even know it
Said Reebok dropped Ross, we 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 wanted the
So what you think I did, I and fucking got it
I hit my hood, niggas fucking sour
They see me rolling and I be like you fucking
I just to ball, spending the quarter on y'all
Just take a look at my car, you don't I starved
I it all
in the day, packing the K
All that hate I made that go
I do you go you back to the A
Put in the like that Mac in you face
And nigga, I'm mac in the bay
I'm off beat still killing shit, I'm all street still killing shit
Hurricane the first week, I killed the shit
Intro been out like a year and I'm still shit