Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dreams

and Dre
Back on the Westside
L.A.X niggas,
know who the fuck I am

I'm as a motherfuckin' bird, I swear
Disappear in thin air, go Game, nigga where?
Posted on the block in them black
In all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear

Yeah, V12 is roarin'
Flyin' through the with the pedal to the floor then
I put them 26 on the curb, tell the hood I'm back
me a corner, let me serve

Swerve, I'm still dope that's my
All I did was the the kitchens, did some tracks on the birds
Irv, Gotti know I'ma
Half these beefin' with me, I never heard of them

If I was the old me I would murder
Matter fact, if I was the old me, I Curtis them
of my Smith & Wesson
I kill tracks like aids, nigga get

The whole world waitin' on him
I come, droptop Phantom
I'm on 'em, look around
All the bitch niggas on him
Mad I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

I get money like Junior used to
On my way to ten thousand in my FUBU
Lunchtime, I was sellin' behind the
up rocks the size of melons

That's when the fiends tellin'
You can catch 'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock Ellen
Prime-time, nigga, it's my time,
Jacob ain't got shit to do with my shine,

Cause when the sun come up behind the sea
see me behind the B
E N T, don't for entertainment
Stands for 0 to 60, see where Game went?

To the hood, parked crooked behind that fence
And I'm going down behind my dogs, but I ain't
me one album I put out that ain't sick?
No, I'm not the but I produce the same shit

The world been waitin' on him
Here I come, Phantom
I'm skatin' on 'em, around
All the niggas hatin' on him
Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

Yo Jay, what it do,
I done rocked fellas to be you, nigga
I got the made by two jiggas
I you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas

The lion's in the room, waddup Fat
I'm Curtis' kryptonite and the Joey Crack know
Whoever said, The Game over, musta had a
Get money, my driveway sponsored by Range

I got blood straight outta Angola
Wave my red rag in the air, signal Lil' Wayne
Yeah, when the Crys start poppin'
The pills start droppin' and the haters start

The DJ starts spinnin', the get the droppin'
For number three, it goin' platinum's not an option
I'm back with Cool and Dre a.k.a. the
And I got one for you motherfuckers, Compton

The whole world waitin' on him
I come, droptop Phantom
I'm on 'em, look around
All the bitch niggas on him
Mad I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them

Big cars, big wheels, big
Big pimpin', big
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams, dreams,
Big dreams,

You was wrong,
Shit, I you but Im still smokin, I love you, mama
2001 [Incomprehensible], motherfuckers
Dr. Dre started it, I just it
I mean, [Incomprehensible] with a big that far
me, I do