Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar & A Dream

For all my niggas man,
All my niggas man, (lights off and shit)
All my real niggas, no matter where you from

A dolla and a dream, thats all a got
So if its that c.r.e.a.m., then I'm all up in the spot.
I was in the F-A-
Why a never gave me nothing?
Pops left me, I never cry, baby, fuck him, that's life.
And me I'm living,
Look what a nigga out,
The shit I was given,
Look what a nigga out
sewing patches on my holes,
Man, our hoes couldn't put this out.

up, I got my back against the brick wall,
I'm from a world where never pop no Cristal, it was pistols.
You pass through, you better pray bullets missed y'all,
I thank the Lord He let a nigga make it far,
A lot don't, a lot of moms weep.
I carry on, all the weight is on me.
You never know when a nigga try to harm me.
Rest In that nigga John Lee,
I liquor, homie.

foul, but yo the world keeps spinning,
Gotta keep winning, get up off this linen,
Nigga eat, even if it means sinning,
Niggas want beef, Imma my teeth in 'em.
Pause, I go harder, I am all a dollar.
You street smart? I'm a motherfucking scholar.
So trust me, I ain't stopping my money is long,
So dough, them hoes will think I'm rocking money cologne.

Have a model at the waiting, "Honey, I'm home."
greens for a nigga, give 'em plenty, a dome.
It's funny, we dream money so much its like we almost got it,
Until we reach up in our pockets, its time to reality,
The ville is a nigga now,
And if you ain't focused you gonna be for awhile, yeah.

My nigga rolling with me, riding shotgun,
a nigga know about every car, but don't got one.
That's hunger, no wonder niggas with the evils,
Posted on the corner, selling like its legal.
But who am I to how a nigga get his paper?
This money coming soon, dog, I'm get my cake up.
I guess I gotta up these niggas myself,
An E&J sipper, but my is top shelf,
Young J, the shit you niggas ever heard of.
A journalist nigga, call me the Observer.

You the routine, man

Real can relate,
And niggas can relate, man.
My niggas about the struggle, man.
What you know about your momma sewing patches on your holes,
I had the light blue jeans with the patches, haha, oh shit.
I was in like grade man, I swear
It was like the Sixes out, the Jordan Sixes.
shit was so fly man, I wanted them so bad.
Darryl up man?
My Darryl had them shits on in class yo,
I that shit soooo bad.
I my mom for that shit, you know.
But she couldn't it, yo, she gave me,
Got me Reeboks black tops, ahaha
But that was all tho, cuz uh,
The year after that I had, I had some, some no shits,
all black shits, haha
Them shits had metal, metal shoelace and shit, you know?
But you know back then didn't,
Niggas ain't even he was broke man, no worries and shit.
But uh, times changed man, I got bills,
My mom is in debt, you know about that?
loans and shit, nigga
Gotta get money, ma