Luyện nghe bài hát Project Dreamz

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

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

about my jewelry, grill and my Fleetwood
Financially stable so my can eat good
sittin' out on the hill to sleep good
Livin' peaceful just like we

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

Don't worry 'bout that burglar 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 brotha's keeper, for

have me a big nice Caddy
House on the hill for my ma' and my
Live 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 tryna trap me

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

What ya know 'bout no dough, no coat for the winter?
Remember, we folk
Most cut yolk and 'ports, cut throats and ya dope hoe
Talk about wanna 'Lac with 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 you ain't really safe with gats
We escape slacks but government in welfare
My cries to the law and ain't no help there

We ain't had much, the less to brag but mo' to lose
I ran the street, Mama told me go to
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 dirt
Well, I'ma rap and you gon' clap your hands hurt
I ain't the only person feel like I feel, gotta live like I
And chill, for real

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

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

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

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

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

'Member hand-me-down, tight pants, 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 replacin' yo' car window
Man, I po', I been poor, we been po'
That's how it is in the Field, for

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

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

If you ever been broke put hands up
You been put your hands up, put your hands up
You ever been 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 and I'm still nappy
legal money, no feds tryna trap me

I'ma have me a big nice
House on the for my ma' and my pappy
Live happy 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