Исполнитель: Nas

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Песня: Street Dreams
[Chorus:]
Street dreams are made of these,
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's,
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key,
Everybody's lookin' for something.
Street dreams are made of these,
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese.
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's lookin' for something.

[Verse 1:]
My man put me up for the share, one-fourth of a square,
Headed for Delaware with one change of gear,
Nothing on my mind but the dime sack we blazed,
With the glaze in my eye, that we find when we crave.
Dollars and cents, a fugitive with two attempts,
Jakes had no trace of the face, now they drew a print,
Though I'm innocent 'til proven guilty,
I'ma try to get filthy, purchase a club and start up a realty.
For real, G, I'ma fulfill my dream,
If I conceal my scheme, then precisely I'll build my cream,
The first trip without the clique,
Sent the bitch with the quarter brick, this is it.
Fresh face, NY plates, got a crooked eye for the Jakes,
I want it all, ArmorAll Benz and endless papes,
God's sake, what a nigga got to do to make a half a million
Without the FBI catchin' feelings?

[Chorus:]
Street dreams are made of these,
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's,
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key,
Everybody's lookin' for something.
Street dreams are made of these,
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese.
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's lookin' for something.

[Verse 2:]
From Fat Cat to Pappy, niggas see the cat,
Twenty-five to flat, push a thousand feet back,
Holdin' gats wasn't makin' me fat, snitches on my back
Livin' with Moms, getting it on, flushin' crack down the toilet,
Two sips from being alcoholic,
Nine-hundred-ninety-nine thou' from bein' rich,
But now, I'm all for it,
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick,
A wiser team for a wiser dream, we could all score with,
The cartel, Argentina coke with the nina,
Up in the hotel, smokin' on sessamina,
Trina got the fishscale between her,
The way the bitch shook her ass, yo, the dogs never seen her,
She got me back livin' sweeter, fresh Caesar,
Guess, David Robinson's, Wally moccasins,
Bitches blow me while hoppin' in the drop-top BM,
Word is bond, son, I had that bitch down on my shit like this.

[Chorus:]
Street dreams are made of these,
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's,
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key,
Everybody's lookin' for something.
Street dreams are made of these,
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese.
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's lookin' for something.

[Verse 3:]
Growin' up project-struck, lookin' for luck, dreamin',
Scopin' the large niggas beamin', check what I'm seein',
Cars, ghetto stars pushin' ill Europeans,
G'in', heard about them old timers OD'in',
Young, early 80's, throwin' rocks at the crazy lady,
Worshipin' every word them rope-rockin' niggas gave me
The street raised me up givin' a fuck,
I thought Jordans and a gold chain was livin' it up,
I knew the dopes, the pushers, the addicts, everybody,
Cut outta class just to smoke blunts and drink noddy,
Ain't that funny? Gettin' put on to crack money,
With all the gunplay, paintin' the kettle black hungry,
A case of beers in the staircase, I wasted years,
Some niggas went for theirs, flippin' coke as they career,
But I'm a rebel, stressin' to pull out of the heat, no doubt,
With Jeeps tinted out, spendin', never holdin' out.

[Chorus:]
Street dreams are made of these,
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's,
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key,
Everybody's lookin' for something.
Street dreams are made of these,
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese.
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's lookin' for something.
Street dreams are made of these,
Niggas push Bimmers and 300 E's,
A drug dealer's destiny is reaching a key,
Everybody's lookin' for something.
Street dreams are made of these,
Shorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese.
Who am I to disagree?
Everybody's lookin' for something.

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Уличные мечты

[Припев:] 1
Уличные мечты сделаны из этого —
Ниггеры водят "бумеры" и трёхсотые E, 2
Судьба наркодилера — дорасти до кило,
Все чего-то ищут.
Уличные мечты сделаны из этого —
Малые опускаются на колени перед ниггерами с большим баблом,
Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться?..... [открыть перевод]

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