Luyện nghe bài hát Triple Beam Dreams

Its to take it to the other side
The side you gotta watch A&E cable for homie
But we this shit

I'm not a
But a lie
I've seen a man raise his hand on the he testify
Spoke on a
Amongst things
shared my triple beam dreams

A project minded individual criminal
Us blacks born with birth defects, we hyperactive
Mentally sex-crazed dysfunctional they us
They liars, the end of the day, we survivors
I remember watching Scarface the first
Look at that big house, Porsche paid for by crime
How could I sell this poison to in my mind
They dumb to themselves is how I rationalize
In a bastardized nation, 4.5 carrying
Where I'm from, ain't far from Washington Heights the cop
A boy the cookie didn't make no profit
A to the block I damn near had to make them cop it
It only took a fiend to taste it to say it's garbage
I brought it back to poppy, ain't tryna no losses
He focuses on my emotionless young dealer face pauses
He gives me he has faith in Nas'
to distribute coke
Had additions to gold chains, Mercedes Benz
But I'm broke
shit ain't cut for me, other dealers they up their orders
Barely at 62 they already up quotas
They out there everyday, true hustlas for ya
I'm at it halfway, none of my customers are
piping out the seats of a Pathfinder
Powerful pursuit for cash, the flash diamonds
My junior high school class, wish I there
Illegal I got my grades there
Blaming society, man it wasn't fair
I would be Ivy League if played fair
Poor and so I was
rocks at the pen just for the love
Evil the life of G's
You seeing my blurry, triple beam

Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them
Triple dreamin', crib with 2 elevators
20 flat screens got cameras every angle
Dope been coming so you know the income
Rule number 1 I do business with a stranger
Contract killers coming when I feel in
Early reminiscing when I had a pager
Beam Dreams now Pat Riley my neighbor

Fuck boy talking outta turn
In a room spraying like a germ nigga
25 on a line, niggas dropping dimes
Cooperation got red necks dropping time
suits and them niggas got to acting cute
We was all cool stacking them coupes
More accurately we as if jackin' was cool
Snatching niggas out they shoes then wear their to school
Fuck boy you up in my dream
cream on the cover of a magazine
I'm the Source, got the with the uncut
Jay-Z magic nigga, what! what!
Brand new S Class with a ticket
Nigga cocaine white as Hilfiger
Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I'm gettin'
Triple beam dreamin' as the cream
Fuck boy outta turn nigga
'Fore you dope there's shit you gotta learn nigga
invasions, duct tape
Fornicating, counting money a fuck face
Fucking bitches that be up your whereabouts
leaks, gotta air 'em out
Kill 'em all, Rolls Royce Ghost nigga
Phantom head shit, I had to get 'em all
hate but they know they never get involved
Food on my plate, fuck 'em all a
Triple dreams, the ghetto's my reality
I'm from where ya hustle ya salary
6 family member, nigga forget about it
Low income housing, try to get up out it
I got a nigga just believe in me
Triple dreaming with this thing me