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

Come on get it
Ya nigga my comin'
Dreams worth more than nigga
This mother summer
I been gettin' so much mofuckin' nigga
Fuckin' all bitches
I think I took a year off
Still though
A lot of fallin' off
We ain't doing but gettin' stronger nigga
New deals, new money, double M G
get it
1]
My man got booked a stone of white
If they make his bail a 'mil, he coming home
I went from on them corners, jumping on them flights
Talking jumping out of Bentleys, jumping on them
of the jungle no strap, ice on
Niggas pussy in the dark, let's them lights on
I used to sleep on the same floors the on
Now it's Italian marble, moon walking Mike doing
in peace to Mike, I rest in peace the mic
I pop a percs, I drink that Easter Sprite
Its levels to this shit, dog you believe my life
Peanut jelly on a french toast, eating right
gargling, everything is marvelous
62 Maybach, I can barely the shit
Got these scared see em' shaking like it's Parkinsons
If they said my name they got flamed, I'm the
A man don't eat he gonna starve, a man starve he gonna 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, better like off-sides
I'm from Philly, we'll eat your cheese steak
I told Diddy, I ain't for no cheesecake
Cause the making the band with the freeze 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
ass braids, with 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 of sneaks nigga, you ain't even know it
Said dropped Ross, we ain't even know it
Cause he went and brought that Bentley Breitling, he even show it
At 21 I to pop a bottle
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, looking fucking sour
They see me and I be like you fucking coward
I just want to ball, spending the on y'all
Just a look at my car, you don't remember I starved
I it all
Back in the day, the K
All that I made that 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 still killing shit, I'm speaking all street still killing shit
Hurricane the first week, I still the shit
Intro been out like a year and I'm still shit