Luyện nghe bài hát DreamKillers

Artist: West
College Dropout Unreleased
Song:
by: [email protected]

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They gossipin, it runs the city, they don't know who them
When they comin to get me, so I hit the block and
Do about 60, and I put my to them, like blaow blaow blaow

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Im finna to get on this TV and put down
I finna let these lights skinned niggaz come back in style
Im turn to this class clown, shit to crazy g's
They told my momma I was had A.D.D.
I told em, I wanna do, I wanna be a baller
The spoilers'll fool ya
Hatin on you to mans on the corners
Old folks said he'd never make it off the
are the virus that corrupts the soul
They are the cubic zirconia inside the 10 gold
That get green on ya, you get green on em
You gotta wash ya of em, get clean on em
Somebody told success is the revenge
So they gon be fucked up when you do ya on em
Now ya plaques high, like who woulda thought
And em *ahem ahem ahem*, thank you for your no support

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They are the dreamkillers, they the
Who know a dream, uh they are the (killer Norman Bates)
They the dreamkillers, they the
Dream, they are the dream (killer Bates)

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Now how you gonna talk about the way I my money
say it with me now, it's my money
And they they hatin, but what they don't know is
They are my motivation, they are my
'cause we the leaders, and the followers
And we the nut busters, and the swallowers
They are the rumors, they are the
We are the shit dog, and the flies
How you gon tell me how to live my
And you can't get your own shit tight, right
They are the misery that loves
'cause that comfortable job can't comfort me
Told em I finished school, then I started my own
said "Oh you graduated?" No I decided I was finished
Chasin yall dreams and what you got
Now I spit it so hot you got
And they hate on your relationship, then your marriage up
Can't kill ya dreams so assassinate your character
Do to downplay ya or embarrass ya
Come around wit ya but aint down wit ya
They the

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And I'm spittin these rappers my most heartfelt flow
They be like "That's cool, you got beats for me tho"
Oh I get it, you wanna be and Dr. Dre
But don't nobody give a what you got to say
what you finna rap about?
You never sold out ya house or put a gat to a mouth
Or put ya to ya spouse, so how you gon move the crowd?
I bet a thousand you get booed out
I even heard they even takin wages in jail
They bet ten boxes of cigarettes I'm finna fail
Second you about peace, they gon be like "Peace"
This nigga from the Chi, moved to the east
You kill at least one person at least
Or we'll evict you from the rap game, your lease
How you go to New York, what you aint never took a tour
What you aint know you gotta be rich just to be poor
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