Luyện nghe bài hát Project Dreamz

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

Off the show flo', on fo' Vogues
Oak wood gear shift, and dash door
Choppin' on inch Indies
Bling bling my mouth to my pinky

Enough about my jewelry, grill and my
Financially so my folks can eat good
House sittin' out on the to sleep good
Livin' peaceful like we should

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

Don't worry 'bout that comin' to creep ya
He by alarms and the millimeter
I'm a do or die ol' for my people
Follow a leader I'm my keeper, for real

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

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

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

What ya know havin no dough, no coat for the winter?
Remember, we poor
Most cut and smoke 'ports, cut throats and ya dope hoe
Talk about they wanna 'Lac four do's, no Vogues

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

Yeah, I pray for that, and every day I rap
I rap with God 'cause I feel you ain't safe with gats
We slacks but government helped in welfare
My folk cries to the law and ain't no there

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

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

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

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

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

Now, put your hands up if you're 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 with soap the size of a

Don't disguise the dirt then we all know rocks
It's the real furniture go to the pawn shop
'Cause ya crackhead smokin' the car antennas
I understand see, a junkie in every family

'Member hand-me-down, pants, lookin' slim in 'em
If they too big, you do? Put a hem in 'em
'Member talkin' over the loud when the wind blow
'Cause the trash bag's replacin' yo' car
Man, I po', I been poor, we been 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
Live life and I'm still nappy
legal money, no feds tryna trap me

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

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

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

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

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