Luyện nghe bài hát DreamKillers

Artist: West
Album: Dropout Unreleased
DreamKillers
by: [email protected]

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

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

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

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Now how you gonna talk the way I spend my money
Everybody say it with me now, it's my
And they know they hatin, but what they know is
are my motivation, they are my inspiration
'cause we the leaders, and the followers
And we the nut busters, and they the
They are the rumors, they are the
We are the shit dog, and the flies
How you gon me how to live my life
And you even get your own shit tight, right
They are the misery that company
'cause that corporate job can't comfort me
Told em I school, then I started my own business
They said "Oh you graduated?" No I decided I was
Chasin dreams and what you got planned
Now I it so hot you got tanned
And they hate on your relationship, then your marriage up
Can't kill ya dreams so they assassinate your
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 through spittin rappers my most heartfelt flow
They be like "That's cool, you got beats for me tho"
Oh I get it, you be Snoop and Dr. Dre
But don't give a FUCK what you got to say
what you finna rap about?
You sold crack out ya house or put a gat to a mouth
Or put ya fist to ya spouse, so how you gon move the
I bet a that you get booed out
I even heard they even takin wages in jail
They bet ten boxes of cigarettes that I'm fail
Second you about peace, they gon be like "Peace"
This nigga came the Chi, moved to the east
You gotta kill at one person at least
Or we'll you from the rap game, cancel your lease
How you go to New York, you aint never took a tour there?
What you aint know you gotta be rich just to be poor
The

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