Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Make You Real

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

[Verse 1: Young
Pocket full of bread a dinner roll
Parked the [?] right into the
All these diamonds wet like
'Bout to take my dog up like a damn
100 racks inside the club I'm the
Ain't no for you
Never gon one you
I put P's in the pot, only got a few
Red diamonds flooded with Loubs
Stacking like [?]
Everyday young dreaming
Real boss the [?]
Red [?]
to swish this shit up like I'm Mase
I beat this case but I don't but I bought a case
My [?] call me [?]
I'm out in the streets bout to motherfuckin'

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

[Verse 2: Thug]
My shawty thicker than
My jeweler iller than yours I my diamonds adorable (yeah)
My hit from the floor
I ain't talkin' STD, but I'm to takin' the wall (takin' the wall)
I drink Act' like I'm bored, I drink it everyday a sport
I got bitches out of in New York
britches my gators got goosebumps
[?] I'm fresher a [?]
get off me
I called it y'all, I'm
You can see the in my mug shot
I got my cash up, hundred duffle up