Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams (Remix)

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Street are made of these
push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's is reaching a key
Everybody's for something
dreams are made of these
Shorties on knees, for niggas with big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's for something

My man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a
Headed for Delaware, with one change of
Nothing on my mind but the dime sack we
the glaze in my eye, that we find when we crave
Dollars and cents, a with two attempts
had no trace of the face, now they drew a print
Though I'm innocent, til guilty
I'ma try to filthy, purchase a club and start up
For real G, fulfill my dream
If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my
The trip without the clique
Sent the bitch with the brick, this is it
Fresh face, NY got a Crooked I for the Jakes
I want it all, Armor All Benz and papes
God sake, nigga got to do to make a half million
the FBI catching feelings

Street are made of these
push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug destiny is reaching a key
Everybody's looking for
dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees, for with big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's for something

From fat cat to papi, see the cat
to flat, push a thousand feet back
Holding gats making me fat, snitches on my back
Living with moms, getting it on, flushing crack down the
Two sips bein alcoholic
hundred ninety nine thou from being rich but now I'm all for it
My man saw it Dionne Warwick
A wiser team, for a wiser dream we all score with
The cartel Argentina with the nina
Up in the hotel, smoking on
got the fishscale between her
The way the bitch shook her ass yo the dogs never her
She got me back sweeter, fresh Caesar
Guess, David Robinson's, moccasins
Bitches blow me while hopping in the BM
Word is bond son, I had that bitch down on my like this

Street dreams are of these
Niggas push and 300 E's
A drug destiny is reaching a key
Everybody's looking for
Street dreams are of these
on they knees, for niggas with big G's
Who am I to
looking for something

Growing up project-struck, for luck dreaming
Scoping the large niggas beaming, what I'm seeing
Cars, ghetto pushing ill Europeans
G'n, about them old timers OD'n
Young, 80's, throwing rocks at the crazy lady
Worshipping every them rope rocking niggas gave me
The street raised me up, giving a
I thought Jordan's and a chain was living it up
I knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts
Cut out of class, to smoke blunts and drink naughty
Ain't that funny? Getting put on to money
With all the gun play, the kettle black hungry
A of beers in the staircase I wasted years
Some niggas went for theirs, flipping as they career
But I'm a stressing, to pull out of the heat no doubt
With Jeeps tinted out, spending holding out

Street dreams are made of
Niggas Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is a key
Everybody's looking for
Street dreams are made of
on they knees, for niggas with big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's looking for

dreams are made of these
Niggas push and 300 E's
A drug dealer's is reaching a key
Everybody's looking for
Street dreams are of these
Shorties on knees, for niggas with big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's for something