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 [?] right into the
All these wet like Cancún
'Bout to take my dog up like a damn
100 racks inside the club I'm the
Ain't no for you
gon one night you
I put P's in the pot, got back a few
Red diamonds with Christian Loubs
Stacking like [?]
Everyday young nigga
Real without the [?]
Red [?]
to swish this shit up like I'm Mase
I beat this case but I don't drink but I bought a
My [?] call me [?]
I'm out in the streets bout to race

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

[Verse 2: Young
My shawty thicker than
My jeweler than yours I want my diamonds adorable (yeah)
My hit from the floor
I talkin' 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 fresher a [?]
get off me
I called it y'all, I'm
You can see the difference in my mug
I got my cash up, duffle bags up