Luyện nghe bài hát Still Dreaming

Some people really, some really
Some really are
Still
They are dreaming

He up at 6:30 in his 745
As he his shorty hi
You know he showin' his out
She got in the car, he drove, he his thing out

His girl call, feelin' she mad, she threw the out
How she found out, she dreamt the thing out
Y'all be goin' through problems you gotta work the out
When you go to sleep, what do you think

If y'all get a she gon' take everything except the kitchen sink out
Make it so cold you gotta pull ya mink out
Or ya roller skates and, turn a roller rink out
You now back up in the club, in the club, tryna

Meanwhile, she out, doin' the same now
Nightmares from dream gal make ya scream out

people really, some people really
Some people are
dreaming
They are still

people really, some people really
Some people are

How you a man waitin' for the man to get rich?
Yo' plan is to stick out yo' hand real
So if he ya family and he serve you ****
Then he need that head you get and he deserve your

you wishin' cash fall from the sky all ya life
Dwellin' on the past when you was
When you was gettin' cash but too bright
Now ya luck down you feel like, bustin' shells

Nobody owe you, can't do nothin' for
Want **** to show you, how to up wit' green
I since I'm fourteens, what the **** was your dream?
Rental cars, little broads, sayin' you was

Wit' little **** wit' a chain you was doin' ya
How was I? You the thousandth guy
came around thinkin' we can see, eye to eye
We on a echelon, coulda got bread together
Now you gets on

people really, some people really
Some people are
Still
They are dreaming

people really, some people really
Some people are

She had several cars, she had cards, a castle
Large master bathroom, a pedicure
Belaney by the glassful, said she meanin' to ask who
Would need a cash rule, who blast tools

And I'm cashews, knew she was bad news
But we mad cool, nothin' 'cause I knew her since high school
Grew up my dudes, like one of my crews
She worked for Fox

One of her man's that she lent her to
Won't back wit' it so she want him clapped in it
Says it's important that it looks an accident
She was snortin' and her had bags in it

was recordin' had a wire, askin' ****
Four days I came by she got bagged wit' bricks
Crossed the line from her world of news
To a world of entrapment, a good girl gone bad, still

Some really, some people really
people really are
Still
are still dreaming

They are dreaming
They are still
are still dreaming
They are dreaming