Luyện nghe bài hát My Dream

[Intro - (Chamillionaire)]
See I I was just loner
(I was just a loner, I was a loner)
(But I told 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 stop that heat
It's my dream (I said my dream)
I it's my dream... ooh

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

[Chorus - (Chamillionaire)]
Yall remember I was just a loner on the corner (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 but I stay in the streets
And I won't stop bringin heat
It's my dream (I said my dream)
I said my dream... ooh

2 - Chamillionaire]
Standing up to my posture is like a mobster
Frazier to a hater box you like a boxer
Money don't change my thoughts you're an
Thought you passed me but I you like I gotcha
Koopa my is a metaphor
That symbolizes each metaphor a metal door (Hard!)
And need to put up a better score
We making A's and we grading you the letter four
I the letter F-O-U-R
Tryin to say you a G?! I'm Oh-you-are?
be talkin 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 your up and you can really get beat
Like blacks getting pulled over by police
I just made a Hundred to put in my piece
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 Run's daughters
and they respecting it highly
I came in to the game did their best to deny me
Hungry CEO success is
was on the sandwich and it was yellin out "Try me!"
After that Ra-ta-ta-ta she wrote
K-Slay and DJ said "I heard that he dope"
done the fanbase is a cult
L-M-A-O your fanbase is a (Haha!)
Laugh while I stacks of that cash
Every time I wreck so they ask for crash
See the airbag, the Jag, the lac
Try to say that I be preaching well is now mad
I'll Reverend Run move and that a step to the left
Cuz I'm the best of both me's that's the best and the
the Mixtape God put the rest of them to rest
Press pause for the Gob and confess that blessed

- Akon (Chamillionaire)]
Yall remember I was just a loner on the corner (Corner)
Now take 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 stay in the
And I stop bringin that heat
It's my (I said it's my dream)
I it's my dream... ooh