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

Come on get it
Ya nigga my comin'
worth more than money nigga
This mother summer
I been gettin' so much mofuckin' nigga
Fuckin' all these
I think I took a year off
Still though
A lot of niggas off
We ain't doing nothin' but gettin' stronger
New deals, new money, double M G
get it
1]
My man got booked a stone of white
If make his bail a 'mil, he coming home tonight
I from standing on them corners, jumping on them flights
jumping out of Bentleys, jumping on them bikes
Middle of the no strap, ice on
Niggas in the dark, let's turn them lights on
I to sleep on the same floors the mice on
Now it's Italian marble, moon walking like Mike
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 park the
Got these rappers scared see em' like it's Parkinsons
If they said my name got flamed, I'm the arsonist
A man don't eat he gonna starve, a man gonna starve he 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 told Diddy, I ain't for no cheesecake
Cause the jeweller the band with the freeze face
I'm on now, I got neighbors in 3 states
2]
Do it for the vine, I ain't do it
Lets talk about the when I use to go through it
Nappy ass braids, with the shooters
We was playing with razors before had the little scooters
Shit I walked in my Pumas on, you ain't even know it
These a dollar pair of sneaks nigga, you ain't even know it
Said Reebok dropped Ross, we ain't even it
Cause he went and brought that Bentley Breitling, he ain't even it
At 21 I to pop a bottle
At 22 I wanted the hottest
At 23 I wanted the
So what you I did, I went and fucking got it
I hit my hood, niggas looking fucking
They see me rolling and I be 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
in the day, packing the K
All that hate I that go away
I do you dirty go you 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 speaking all street killing shit
Hurricane the first week, I still the shit
Intro been out like a and I'm still killing shit