Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make You Real

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Thug]
My shawty than yours
My jeweler than yours I want my diamonds adorable (yeah)
My hit from 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 drink it everyday a sport
I got out of Aces in New York
Balmain britches my got goosebumps
[?] I'm than a [?]
get off me
I called it y'all, I'm
You can see the difference in my mug
I got my up, hundred duffle bags up