Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

Yeah, I shot a video in Yonkers nigga, shit crazy, huh?
And I grew up that motherfucking D-Block
Styles P, you know I get
That motherfucking Jada,

Damn, against the odds
got a plug, lost the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been running the mob
none but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
What's the of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you really locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, pulling in the dark
Nigga you ain't got a clue 'bout me, I to God
They say I'm and they say I'm humble
Get money out the where I'm most comfortable
Play me and I'mma go bucks
Shot a in the middle of Yonkers
Real niggas, up?

Know my pops from
I used to go out there every summer as a kid, know I mean?
Ride around listening to the O'Jays and

Only thing I to do is loop the beat again
I came strong Adrien Peterson
They wanted to smoke so I brought them leaders in
See you at the that's if we ever meet again
School never out, a lot of shit you never know
Sitting on the mother-load niggas telling though
Fell back I can't be y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', downfall
Then you wonder why I be ball players
Cause these niggas doing the small favors
Yeah, I in the trenches
I reside where the strength is, North Memphis

They D-Block on these blocks
10 of mid green in my weed spot
I had a brick in a in the Fiat
Got on a seat watching for speed clocks
You see a road you know you gotta detour
35 in the drought for a
I'm getting money on the shout to B-more
Get these haters out my so I can see more
Clearly, it's clearly nigga's not the one say they is
It's clearly that they not 'bout that life they say they
I ain't a trap rapping nigga I speak real
I beat a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a multimillionaire if I die
Five off rap shit one off the white
Me and Kiss did some shit
And to you fuck niggas this disrespectful shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they CMG, when they see them G's
'Cause they see pounds and they see them keys
And they see this ice and they see V's
But the shooters squeeze on
I use to dream on having one key of white
Now I a whole trailer you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two for'em
My 'bout to come home I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played 2Pac for him
Then I gave him some work and got a new for him
Then hate when you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nobody
Few that I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift sweating to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and hood shit
Amigos just hit me said he got some shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too real