Luyện nghe bài hát Our Dream

[Chorus: Michael Jackson "We're There" sample]
No matter how hard, the may seem
Don't give up our plans, don't up our dreams
No broken bridges, can turn us
Cause what we're searchin' for, soon be found

[Ghostface
Aiyo, listen here, shorty, Camay
You know we make angels when we lay in the snow
Heat the with the oven when the cheese got low
Cuz Toney, be out there pushing that blow
You plans and dreams, not grands of schemes
I wanna search for the meaning of love, see what it
Cuz we hustle so hard, so many bridges
Made babies, trips to the mall, for family pictures
And our souls is magnetic, we the of destiny
Be that banker of trust that to invest in me
Together, to get her, for me to get you
We back, reunite the Wu
See we soul mates, we melt cookies and cream
And I fiend for the and the nights to sex my queen
So no how hard it seems, dreams come true
Keep Allah in our hearts, hugs and kisses, Starks

[Method
Uh, applying the pain
The purple frying my brain, this crying again
She, tired of fighting, my likely the same
That's what happens when you wife 'em and they try to tighten the
See, she in the right, so I put her right in her
I'm all with the pipe, I can feel her biting my chain
She, got her own, I gotta buy her a thang
I be burning up the sheets I'm lighting the game

We, go together like, and Gina, but
She get uptight when we fight Ike and Tina, so
Love her or leave her alone, like I ain't her tho
A later I'm back, like I ain't mean it, yo
We break up, just to up, she fly without the makeup
Together we upgrade to A
So all this bickering ain't us, we bigger than
You normally cool when I'm digging back, now fall back, baby

Shorty with the flavor like Breyer's, real sweet with your thick
Look like you eggs, you lying
Now you met a teflon don, stay high, on
cell frames, no games
I'm into cashing in, getting this paper, up acres
around, and yo, fuck with my neighbors
Pocket full of hundreds and weed, light the Philly up
And go dolo, riding SoHo
You hear the little in the back? That's the sound of sweet life
A sweet wiz'll you a sweet night
And chill the pawns we on, cuz life is a chessboard
You better have you sword and on
Never hate enemies, cuz it effects judgment
They hate it if they know you getting hella cheese
That's what it is, it do for you
let the truth bore you, word up, don't let the roof spoil