Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

Straight facts,
Come through sippin' apple out ya Pyrex nigga
Fuck wit' chu
I got like 20 some-odd pounds comin'

I pull up in foreigns like this shit for
Pull out Jeff Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold, like I'm blow
Work up off the scale, just off the boat
Forreal, for real
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
I flew in from Europe with 200 pounds

Look, I drop on the low
I got on them hoes
I drop ten on a
OG strains on my
OG on my woe
the 7 to get it popping
All of my niggas is the brick
And got a bitch on the batter Betty Crocker
Whipping the 7, and
And I'm fly a pelican baby
And I'm the O in da 4
And I'm this shit, it's so delicate baby
I'm so rich I don't this shit, baby
I fuck hoes in Chanel and shit,
From the first she ain't wanna fuck
But I had to finesse this shit
And my gon' get to the decimal
I lay back and then wait like a
Come direct, we dont need the
Got Florida shooters, they some Seminoles
I got bitches to popout the load
Niggas with bricks out the
50 and they like, oh no
Fuck it, I do this shit nigga
(Oh, my)

I pull up in like this shit for real
Pull out Jeff Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New gold, like I'm sellin' blow
Work up off the scale, just off the boat
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, for real
Forreal, for real
I flew in from Europe with 200 pounds

I got on top
I put fours on
the O's on top
Dippin' the sauce 'til I
Dippin' the four 'til it a pill
I give a fuck 'bout how niggas
I'm so real I could a fake bitch
Fake ass, fake tits, 'til that shit is nigga
the exotic on Biscayne
We done up, shit changed
550 when I lanes
950 for some ripped
Gun dirty but my dick
Gun dirty but the whip
20 thousand on a nigga
Just to around to hear that shit clank
(Tell you what, can we hear from the album)
Man, lets talk this New nigga
I can say I'm New Toronto,
for talent, you small fry
No, I don't do nigga
see me in the new Givenchy
Flexing with my nigga Bleu
Free my nigga out the pen
coming, let this shit begin

I pull up in foreigns like shit for real
Pull out like Jeff Gordon, how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold, I'm sellin' blow
Work up off the scale, just came off the
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, for real
I just flew in from Europe 200 pounds

My nigga Kellz said 'em that pressure
Nigga, we that pressure
Came for the not the lesser
All of us came out
Just to and flexin'
One fucking Mob, nigga
Hopeless kid, I to rob niggas
Stressing had me in a deep
Givin' niggas pressure, on the job
I would sell dope to anybody
Anybody tried to with ya
Times were so on the boulevard
You someone to grind with ya
But it was no one to grind ya
No one's life was on the line ya
No one was with ya at the Hasty Market four on Saturday mornings
Trying to split the dimes ya, Lord
Whippin' the soda, you know I'm gone
Just give 'em that pressure, just give 'em that
Whippin' the soda inside of the kitchen, soda
YOLO, whippin', niggas know we got it
Get it my nigga, pressure

Don't 'em that pressure, don't give 'em that pressure
They that pressure, know they want that pressure
Don't give 'em that pressure, don't 'em that pressure
Fargo
Don't give 'em that pressure, don't give 'em pressure, no