Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar & A Dream

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

A dolla and a dream, all a nigga got
So if its about that c.r.e.a.m., I'm all up in the spot.
I was raised in the
Why a nigga never me nothing?
Pops me, I ain't never cry, baby, fuck him, that's life.
And me I'm living,
Look what a made out,
The shit I was given,
Look a nigga came out
sewing patches on my holes,
Man, our hoes put this flame 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 niggas don't, a lot of weep.
I gotta on, all the weight is on me.
You never know when a might try to harm me.
In Peace that nigga John Lee,
I liquor, homie.

It's foul, but yo the world spinning,
Gotta winning, get up off this cheap linen,
Nigga Imma eat, if it means sinning,
Niggas beef, Imma sink 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 'til my is long,
So much dough, them hoes will I'm rocking money cologne.

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

My nigga Mike rolling with me, shotgun,
Type a nigga know about car, but don't got one.
hunger, no wonder niggas fucking with the evils,
Posted on the corner, selling crack its legal.
But who am I to judge how a nigga get his
This coming soon, dog, I'm tryna get my cake up.
I guess I wake up these niggas myself,
An E&J sipper, but my is top shelf,
Young J, the rawest shit you ever heard of.
A journalist nigga, me the Fayetteville Observer.

You the routine, man

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