Luyện nghe bài hát King Pin Dream

Mikkey
Ah King Dream
Mack 10,
I'm nigga
Chi-Town,
Listen, whatcha got

I got a find bitches in the kitchen and they cooking it row
Realisting feams like stitches with the hooker in they
Fuck the law, man, I'm for cooking it row
'Til the cops chill, I got something for y'all

I got a and the Hummer and they sittin on 'em daters
I got a hot power with the million retater
South-South, Westside, man, I own my
Got judges on my pay roll [Incomprehensible]

with my game, I ball with the best
Birdman, Down-South, 10 out West
Fuck my money, put to put the mack to yo' chest
Want war? I take it there or rather tattooed to

See them Cash Money niggas, how can I like 'em
coke from the pill-up, it's got a prices like 'em
You know a nigga slip, I got a wife like him
You heard a Micheal right, I got a life like him

mothafuckin' hustla, y'all know the game
Chi-Town Mikkey Flow, know my name
Game is risky but a nigga died the fame
And live life, hungry out here, cracking for bread

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta

It's a King Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

When it comes to drugs, these reppers get none but fo'
Oh square ass nigga and full of brains are
I 'em Feds is on heat but I don't give a fuck
I'm so deep in the it's like my name is stuck

From crack, more then likey is a suggestion of
I gives a fuck, who ya breaking and disso
I live like a King Pin weed but raw
I'm the richest gang living them niggas saw

I with ya belly from Toyota with the biggest and soda
Pirates po's full of peppers and crack
I'ma dealer and I got coke scrilla
My whole crew can sit to at and killas

And my bitches is who bomb, head and coochie
Rockin' props, the fades, the pump boochie
statis, rock rolo, when I came to the door?
And now it's Bentleys, Mansions and to the floor

Kickin' gears on Parley's, while the pipe screen
And I had a block on lock, I was fifteen
Sapranos, the most of unforgiven
And fuck a job, 'cause dope money is how I'm

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta

My homey got marries, so, you know we slipping
Two hoes, two Bentleys, you we ain't dipping
Lifestyle, drug dealing, you know we ain't
Got killas on the row, you know we ain't

Tote trucks full of bricks, you know we chickens
New cars, broads, you know we been pimpin'
stars, body bars, we hitting and missing
Big cars, superstars, 'cause wheels gon'

honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the money we spending
Planty and warehouse, tinning piece for chicken
Riot shoot 'em up, for this life that I'm living
PO doin time, 'cause my homeboy miss me

The Feds, big trippin', 'cause they me to get me
Mack 10 re-shout, 'til ya homey my
King Pin, Big Tymin', drug my nigga
and cocaine and statelines my nigga

It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

This is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, y'all know H-dash play,
The liquor is a lifestyle of a drug nigga, y'understand
It twenty-two's is more it's twenty-five's nigga, what?
Even chicken from the hood to the living ride

Y'knowwhatI'msayin', getcha nigga, in my project see my crib nigga
We got .14, for sashie, all the best up and the best nigga
It ain't gon' stop my nigga
We bricks in the kitchen my nigga, y'understand

Don't outside stunt boy, unless you got it right boy
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', money hot boy and we doin' this nigga
Life, life, hot, hot, we got hot, hot we got this hot, hot
We got hot, hot we on fire, don't fuck