Luyện nghe bài hát Project Dreamz

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you ever broke 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 hands up, put 'em up

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

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

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

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 to change thangs and maintain
Mo' so, I ain't gotta 'caine no mo'

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

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

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

If you ever been broke put your 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 [Incomprehensible]
But y'all ate free lunch and you had [Incomprehensible]
Put ya hands up, if you my hurt
you ever bathed with soap the size of a Cert?

Don't the dirt then 'cause 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 sounds when the wind
'Cause the trash replacin' yo' car window
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 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
Live life happy and I'm still
Nigga, legal money, no feds tryna me

If you ever been broke put 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

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

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