Luyện nghe bài hát My Dream

[Intro - (Chamillionaire)]
See I remember I was just
(I was just a loner, I was a loner)
(But I them haters) "Look at me!"
(I dream, you Dream, We all big dreams)
(I dream, you Dream, We all big dreams)
I'm on top but I stay in the streets (Harmony baby)
And I won't bringin that heat
my dream (I said it's my dream)
I it's my dream... ooh

[Verse 1 -
Big as Barack soon as he hit that podium
Always speakin that these rappers is Nickelodeons
Say he ain't got the streets at them killers voting him
Periodically music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while be out there promoting him
Pick a Messiah then open it and you'll notice him
Cuz he be talkin trash he want to be a custodian
The God of mixtapes make sure that your kids
You that I sweat money the way that the kid dress
Show them I get checks just look at the (Yes!)
My jewels the color of urine just give me a test
I'm so unsanitary my heater is in a
Diamonds always exposed I with that Arizona
Heater be hibernating come wake it up if you
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a (Clear!)
Same no it sure can't be I'm so HD and you just so ain't me
Album coming soon just like o-k-c money to my ears DO-RE-MI (Haha)
Ridin no rims I call it t-shirt with no panties on
Threw some rims on it now it got some pajamas on
Pull up to the club no we ain't gonna make it belly
It's going to be a 100 percent chance of rain on arm
the mic you ain't half as dope
I'm the coldest underground need a coat
I'm bout to snatch the whole game you bastards
So I'll probably write my verse on a ransom note goodbye

- Akon (Chamillionaire)]
Yall remember I was just a loner hanging on the (Corner)
Now look at me (Look at me)
Big bossin steady stackin chips never thought that I would see this
Now I'm on top permanently but I in the streets
And I stop bringin that heat
It's my (I said it's my dream)
I it's my dream... ooh

2 - Chamillionaire]
Standing up to drama my posture is like a
to a hater I'll box you like a boxer
Money don't my thoughts you're an imposter
you passed me but I caught you like I gotcha
Koopa my is a metaphor
That each metaphor like a metal door (Hard!)
And yall need to put up a score
We making A's and we grading you the letter four
I mean the F-O-U-R
Tryin to say you a G?! I'm Oh-you-are?
Don't be all them lies like I don't know you boy
Don't be talkin all them like I can't show you boy (Yea)
Put money up and you can really get beat
Like getting pulled over by Philly police
I just made a Hundred thousand to put in my
In what seems a year but it was really a week
Lil Troy but I wanted to be a "baller"
Money on the line let me at the caller
Bow to the man forgiveness from the
For waking my eye at one of Reverend daughters
Koopa and they it highly
I came in to the game they did their to deny me
Hungry CEO is salami
Success was on the sandwich and it was out "Try me!"
After Ra-ta-ta-ta murder she wrote
K-Slay and DJ Drama said "I that he dope"
Chamillionaire[dot]com done the is a cult
L-M-A-O fanbase is a joke (Haha!)
Laugh while I bask stacks of cash
Every time I wreck so they ask for crash
See the airbag, the Jag, the lac
Try to say that I be preaching pastor is now mad
I'll Reverend Run move and that a step to the left
Cuz I'm the best of me's that's the best and the best
It's the Mixtape God put the rest of to rest
Press pause for the Gob and confess that blessed

[Chorus - (Chamillionaire)]
remember I was just a loner hanging on the corner (Corner)
Now look at me (Look at me)
Big bossin steady chips never thought that I would see this shit
Now I'm on top permanently but I in the streets
And I won't stop that heat
It's my (I said it's my dream)
I it's my dream... ooh