Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams & Nightmares Intro

Ain't this they've been waiting for?
You

I used to pray for times this, to rhyme like this
So I had to like that to shine like this
In a of time I spent on some locked up shit
In the back of the wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, come true
It was time to marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it with a view
Got a shorty, she bless me like I said, "Achoo"
a nigga sneezed, nigga please before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let them get in between
Of what we started, lil' nigga but I'm
They me when I was stuck and hated when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, it like I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreign cars in my
Got bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did shit with
Lil' nigga I'm on
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was
Then I bought new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, in peace to the parking lot
so big, it can't even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas what you talkin' bout?
move in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my grind and now I got I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I bought that Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the type to count a million cash then like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my hands strapped my toes
'Cause niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home
'Cause my momma that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, fuck around get killed
You fuck around, you around, you fuck around, get smoked
'Cause these Philly 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 I got niggas throwin' B's
I done did the I done did the KODs
Every time I'm in bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm down on Collins
They like, my nigga back home that young be wildin'
We niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game then pussy shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get your 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
With that Puma life on my feet, like that engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still them shots
And lames talking that bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids lock
The nigga that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on hood shit, my Rolls Royce on E
gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have ya friends turn into
And with these beef I turn my enemies to
With them they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga turn rich, love the game Mitch
And if I leave you think pretty hoes gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout Rollie when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first that brick
I'm