Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams Nightmares

Ain't this they've been waiting for?
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I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme this
So I had to grind like that to like this
In a of time I spent on some locked up shit
In the of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, nightmares come
It was time to marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it with a clear-eyed
Got a shorty, she bless me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a sneezed, nigga please before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, let them hoes get in between
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an
No crawling, went straight to walkin' foreign cars in my garage
Got bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
for a dollar, they tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did with Mariah
Lil' nigga I'm on
Icy as a hockey rink, nigga I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls they thought it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it even fit in the parking spot
You talkin' bout my niggas then what you talkin' bout?
Gangstas move in silence, and I don't talk a lot
I say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my and now I got what I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, y'all I was finished?
When I bought that Aston Martin y'all it was rented?
on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the type to count a million then grind like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my hands around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta it back home
'Cause my momma need that bill money and my son need milk
niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get
'Cause Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I is murder, when it comes to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas B's
I done did the DOAs I done did the
Every I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out drop head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my nigga back home young nigga be wildin'
We young and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, with my all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, real nigga up
If you about that murder game then pussy nigga shut up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at Heat game on wood
that Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the nigga they watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still calling shots
And these lames that bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids that lock
The same nigga came up and I had to wait for my spot
And niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me
on that hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' remember me, I say me
So much have ya friends turn into enemies
And these beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke turn rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he touched that brick
I'm