Luyện nghe bài hát Project Dreamz

Rent thirty days late, gotta be gone by
Tired of sellin' cocaine, folks trap me
Every night dreamin livin' life lavish
A watch full of karats, a candy coated

Off the show flo', sittin' on fo'
Oak gear shift, steer and dash door
on seventeen inch Indies
Bling bling from my to my pinky

Enough about my jewelry, and my Fleetwood
stable so my folks can eat good
House sittin' out on the hill to sleep
Livin' peaceful just we should

Money legal, no sellin' reefer
No more feds tryna stick me like a
When it's outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't walk in the sun, I A.C. ya

Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to ya
He trapped by alarms and the
I'm a do or die ol' playa for my
Follow a I'm my brotha's keeper, for real

I'ma me a big nice Caddy
House on the for my ma' and my pappy
Live life happy and I'm still
legal money, no feds tryna trap me

I'ma have me a big nice
House on the for my ma' and my pappy
Live life happy and I'm nappy
Nigga, money, no feds tryna trap me

If you been broke put your hands up
You been broke put your up, put your hands up
You ever been broke put your up
You been broke put hands up, put 'em up

What ya know 'bout havin no dough, no for the winter?
Remember, we folk
cut yolk and smoke 'ports, cut throats and ya dope hoe
Talk about wanna 'Lac with four do's, no Vogues

Wood kit and Momo's, outfits- Polo, so swole
Jenny called- Escalade hog in the yard
Breakin' off ya folks too, belly of soul food
Chitt'lins, greens, pork chops, green

Yeah, I pray for that, each and day I rap
I rap with God 'cause I feel you ain't really safe with
We escape but government helped in welfare
My folk cries to the law and ain't no help

We ain't had much, the less to brag about but mo' to
I ran the street, told me go to school
But now I got a to change thangs and maintain
Mo' so, I ain't gotta slang no mo'

Hell yeah boy, if you understand dirt
Well, I'ma rap and you gon' clap your hands hurt
I ain't the only person feel like I feel, gotta live I live
And wanna chill, for

I'ma me a big nice Caddy
House on the hill for my ma' and my
Live happy and I'm still nappy
legal money, no feds tryna trap me

I'ma have me a big Caddy
House on the for my ma' and my pappy
Live life happy and I'm nappy
Nigga, money, no feds tryna trap me

If you ever been broke put hands up
You been broke put your hands up, put hands up
You ever been broke put your up
You been put your hands up, put 'em up

Now, put your hands up if broke folks tried [Incomprehensible]
But y'all ate lunch and you never had [Incomprehensible]
Put ya hands up, if you feel my
Have you ever bathed soap the size of a Cert?

Don't disguise the dirt 'cause we all know rocks
It's the real reason go to the pawn shop
'Cause ya crackhead 'cuz smokin' the car
I understand see, it's a in every family

'Member hand-me-down, pants, lookin' slim in 'em
If too big, what you do? Put a hem in 'em
'Member over the loud sounds when the wind blow
'Cause the trash bag's yo' car window
Man, I been po', I been poor, we po'
how it is in the Field, for real

I'ma me a big nice Caddy
House on the hill for my ma' and my
life happy and I'm still nappy
Makin' money, no feds tryna trap me

I'ma me a big nice Caddy
on the hill for my ma' and my pappy
Live happy and I'm still nappy
Nigga, legal money, no feds tryna me

If you ever been broke put hands up
You been broke put hands up, put your hands up
You ever broke put your hands up
You been broke put hands up, put 'em up

have me a big nice Caddy
House on the for my ma' and my pappy
Live life happy and I'm nappy
Makin' legal money, no tryna trap me

I'ma have me a big nice
House on the hill for my ma' and my
Live life and I'm still nappy
Nigga, legal money, no feds trap me

If you ever broke put your hands up
You been broke put your hands up, put hands up
You ever been broke put your up
You broke put your hands up, put 'em up