Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams (Remix)

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

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

Street dreams are of these
Niggas Beemers and 300 E's
A dealer's 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

From fat cat to papi, see the cat
to flat, push a thousand feet back
Holding gats wasn't making me fat, snitches on my
Living with moms, it on, flushing crack down the toilet
Two sips from bein
Nine hundred ninety nine thou from rich but now I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne
A wiser team, for a wiser we could all score with
The cartel Argentina coke with the
Up in the hotel, smoking on
got the fishscale between her
The way the bitch shook her ass yo the dogs seen her
She got me back sweeter, fresh Caesar
Guess, Robinson's, Walle' moccasins
blow me while hopping in the drop-top BM
Word is son, I had that bitch down on my shit like this

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

Growing up project-struck, for luck dreaming
Scoping the large niggas beaming, what I'm seeing
Cars, ghetto stars pushing ill
G'n, heard them old timers OD'n
Young, early 80's, throwing rocks at the lady
Worshipping every word them rope niggas gave me
The street raised me up, a fuck
I thought Jordan's and a gold was living it up
I knew the dopes, the pushers, the everybody
Cut out of class, just to smoke blunts and drink
Ain't that Getting put on to crack money
With all the gun play, painting the black hungry
A of beers in the staircase I wasted years
Some niggas went for theirs, flipping coke as they
But I'm a rebel stressing, to out of the heat no doubt
Jeeps tinted out, spending never holding out

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

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