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 a man raise his hand on the stand he testify
Spoke on a
other things
Even shared my triple dreams

A project individual criminal tactics
Us blacks kids born with birth defects, we
Mentally sex-crazed dysfunctional describe us
liars, the end of the day, we fucking survivors
I remember Scarface the first time
at that big house, that Porsche paid for by crime
How could I sell poison to peoples in my mind
dumb to destroy themselves is how I rationalize
In a bastardized nation, Magnum 4.5
Where I'm from, ain't far from Heights the cop Aryan
A rookie boy the cookie make no profit
A stranger to the block I damn near had to make cop it
It only a fiend to taste it once to say it's garbage
I brought it back to poppy, ain't tryna no losses
He focuses on my emotionless young dealer then pauses
He gives me powder he has in Nas'
Ambition's to distribute
Had additions to gold chains, Mercedes Benz
But I'm broke
This shit cut for me, other dealers they up their orders
at 62 they already up they quotas
They out everyday, some true hustlas for ya
I'm at it halfway, of my customers are loyal
Picturin' out the seats of a Pathfinder
pursuit for pussy cash, the flash diamonds
My junior high school class, wish I stayed
Illegal entrepreneur I got my grades
Blaming society, man it made fair
I would be Ivy League if played fair
Poor and so I was
rocks at the pen just for the love
Evil the secret of G's
You seeing my blurry, triple dreams

Pocketful of money, parking lot full of them
Triple dreamin', crib with 2 elevators
20 flat screens they got cameras angle
Dope been coming so you the income major
Rule 1 I can't do business with a stranger
Contract killers coming I feel in danger
Early nineties reminiscing when I had a
Triple Beam now Pat Riley my neighbor

Fuck boy outta turn nigga
In a court room spraying like a germ
25 on a line, niggas dropping dimes
got them red necks dropping time
Khaki suits and them got to acting cute
We was all stacking them Acura coupes
More accurately we acted as if jackin' was
Snatching niggas out shoes then wear their jackets to school
Fuck boy you up in my dream
Countin' cream on the cover of a
I'm the Source, got the with the uncut
Jay-Z magic nigga, what! what!
Brand new S Class with a ticket
Nigga cocaine as Tommy Hilfiger
Ralph Blue Label as I'm gettin' high
Triple beam dreamin' as the cream
Fuck boy talking turn nigga
'Fore you sell dope shit you gotta learn nigga
invasions, duct tape
Fornicating, counting money a fuck face
Fucking that be giving up your whereabouts
leaks, gotta air 'em out
Kill 'em all, Royce Ghost nigga ball
drop head shit, I had to get 'em all
Niggas hate but they know they get involved
Food on my plate, fuck 'em all a
beam dreams, the ghetto's my reality
I'm from ya hustle determines ya salary
6 figure family member, nigga about it
Low housing, nigga try to get up out it
I got a plan just believe in me
Triple beam dreaming with this me