Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make You Real

[Intro: Thug]
Aye, ah,
She to fuck, we [?]
Diamonds on me
Yeah, yeah, you know

1: Young Thug]
Pocket full of bread a dinner roll
Parked the [?] into the Rolls
All these diamonds wet like
'Bout to my dog up like a damn balloon
100 racks inside the club I'm the
no need for you
Never gon one you
I put P's in the pot, got back a few
Red diamonds flooded with Loubs
Stacking like [?]
Everyday young dreaming
boss without the [?]
Red [?]
Bout to this shit up like I'm Mase
I this case but I don't drink but I bought a case
My diamonds [?] me [?]
I'm out in the streets bout to race

Duggie]
Just you rich
Don't you real (that's a hundred nigga)
a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest with ya'
Just because you
Don't make you (that's a hundred nigga)
It's a lot of niggas with money to be honest with ya'
It's a lotta fuck niggas with money to be

[Verse 2: Young
My shawty than yours
My jeweler iller than I want my diamonds adorable (yeah)
My diamonds hit the floor
I ain't STD, but I'm bout to takin' the wall (takin' the wall)
I drink Act' like I'm bored, I it everyday it's a sport
I got out of Aces in New York
Balmain my gators got goosebumps
[?] I'm than a [?]
get off me
I it y'all, I'm handcuffed
You can see the in my mug shot
I got my up, hundred duffle bags up