Luyện nghe bài hát Young Nigga Dreams

[Intro: Meek

I got Lucci in this with me
On some real shit, I remember we ain't had
Dead broke, I'm pain and suffering
They ain't goin' feel my pain, don't know where we come from

[Verse 1: Mill]
I can talk shit I was shit
Diamonds shining on me, need a off
Niggas crazy, get 'em all hit
Put the call in Dubai, on some boss shit
Brand new Maybach, this ain't shit
my shit, I be talking fly shit
Clean niggas up with that mop stick
Hating on me, get your baby mom hit
Caicos, spending pesos
Niggas flying private them Draco's
Pull up in city, like it ain't yours
Put a check up on your hitter, and it's closed
Still hoes like I change clothes
Chain froze, Rov', and I'm playin' Hov
Flashbacks, seeing cops in plain clothes
My nigga open cases and they ain't close

[Hook: YFN
I'm a king
I'm a young
Remember all them nightmares, all bad dreams
all them nights man, when we didn't have a thing
So it's right a nigga living like a king
How you goin' tell me you ain't never had
If it was to be a baller or beam
We fuck 'em all up, with the whole team
nigga
Y-Young dream

[Verse 2: Mill]
talking tough, we calling you bluff
Took a call, got him hit, while I'm to Puff
Man down, man I be talking this stuff
The nigga that you hitter, the target to us
Caught him in the morning, like [?]
Doc plugging cables to him its Time Warner
to pull the plug on him, let his mom mourn him
Got a suicide squad a bomb on him
Spin a block on a talking rah rah
He was playin' the birdies, now it's bye-bye
I Jigga, I know Emory and Ty-Ty
Roc-Nation on my chain, it's Ta-Da
Nigga, I'm the truth, I'm like
Every time I make a it be Sci-Fi
Looking scary in Ghost when I ride by
Niggas sayin' I wouldn't make it, I'm why lie
I magic, I'm a savage
It's a plane, it's a bird, a bad bitch
I trippin' 'bout her, you can have it
They was happy we was broke, now we mad rich
Young nigga, talkin' cash
You can tell we never really had shit
my momma public house into a glass crib
Now my guest house bigger than my last

[Hook: YFN
I'm a young
I'm a young
Remember all them nightmares, all bad dreams
all them nights man, when we didn't have a thing
So it's only right a nigga living a king
How you goin' tell me you never had dreams
If it was to be a baller or triple
We goin' fuck 'em all up, with the whole
nigga
Y-Young dream

[Outro:
See, they us like peasants
But we always we had the blood of kings pumping through our veins
Dreamchasers, we the stone out the rubber and built a palace
Money, power, and
Spade on the Island
Killin' these niggas, of silence-
'Cause we done rose through the and beat all odds
We the poster for every young nigga in the streets
You see us on T.V., you see who your aspiring to be
It was plenty nights, man, we had nothin' to eat
I'm talking, cup of noodles or maybe some of wheat
Now it's French [?] when we like it
We don't even do
I mean, you wouldn't believe me if I you
I'm talking 10-15 thousand on the tab, that's just on wine
This lifestyle, it'll blow mind
You know, we have it our way
Young kings, out the dream
Bossed up, on every
The nigga, Barcelini