Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams (Remix)

Uh, what, what, uh

Street are made of these
Niggas push and 300 E's
A drug dealer's is reaching a key
Everybody's for something
Street dreams are of these
Shorties on they knees, for with big G's
Who am I to
looking for something

My man put me up for the share, of a square
Headed for Delaware, one change of gear
Nothing on my mind but the dime sack we
With the in my eye, that we find when we crave
and cents, a fugitive with two attempts
Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a
I'm innocent, til proven guilty
I'ma try to filthy, a club and start up realty
For real G, fulfill my dream
If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll my cream
The trip without the clique
Sent the bitch the quarter brick, this is it
Fresh face, NY plates got a I for the Jakes
I want it all, Armor All Benz and papes
God sake, what got to do to make a half million
Without the FBI feelings

Street dreams are made of
push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug destiny is reaching a key
Everybody's looking for
Street dreams are of these
Shorties on they knees, for niggas big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's for something

fat cat to papi, niggas see the cat
Twenty-five to flat, push a feet back
Holding gats wasn't making me fat, on my back
Living with moms, getting it on, flushing down the toilet
Two from bein alcoholic
Nine hundred ninety nine thou from being but now I'm all for it
My man saw it like Warwick
A team, for a wiser dream we could all score with
The cartel Argentina coke with the
Up in the hotel, on sessamina
Trina got the between her
The way the bitch shook her ass yo the dogs seen her
She got me back living sweeter, Caesar
Guess, Robinson's, Walle' moccasins
Bitches me while hopping in the drop-top BM
Word is bond son, I had that bitch down on my like this

Street dreams are made of
Niggas Beemers and 300 E's
A drug destiny is reaching a key
looking for something
Street are made of these
Shorties on they knees, for with big G's
Who am I to
looking for something

Growing up project-struck, for luck dreaming
Scoping the niggas beaming, check what I'm seeing
Cars, stars pushing ill Europeans
G'n, heard about old timers OD'n
Young, 80's, throwing rocks at the crazy lady
Worshipping every word them rope rocking niggas me
The street raised me up, a fuck
I thought Jordan's and a chain was living it up
I the dopes, the pushers, the addicts everybody
Cut out of class, just to smoke blunts and naughty
that funny? Getting put on to crack money
With all the gun play, the kettle black hungry
A of beers in the staircase I wasted years
Some niggas for theirs, flipping coke as they career
But I'm a stressing, to pull out of the heat no doubt
With Jeeps tinted out, spending never out

Street dreams are made of
push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug destiny is reaching a key
Everybody's for something
Street dreams are of these
on they knees, for niggas with big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's looking for

dreams are made of these
Niggas Beemers and 300 E's
A drug destiny is reaching a key
looking for something
Street are made of these
Shorties on they knees, for with big G's
Who am I to
Everybody's for something