Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

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

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

Look, I bands on the low
I got bands on them
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
the 7, and baby
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 sell shit, baby
I fuck hoes in Chanel and shit,
From the night she ain't wanna fuck
But I had to finesse shit baby
And my niggas gon' get to the
I lay back and then wait a criminal
Come direct, we dont the subliminal
Got some Florida shooters, they some
I got bitches to popout the whole
with bricks out the boatload
50 and they like, oh no
Fuck it, I do this shit solo
(Oh, my)

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

I got on top
I put on five
the O's on top
Dippin' the sauce I drop
Dippin' the four it whip a pill
I give a fuck 'bout how feel
I'm so I could fuck a fake bitch
Fake ass, tits, 'til that shit is real nigga
the exotic on Biscayne
We done up, shit changed
550 when I switch
950 for some ripped
Gun but my dick clean
Gun dirty but the whip
20 thousand on a nigga
Just to walk around to that shit clank
(Tell you what, can we hear from the album)
Man, talk this New Toronto nigga
I can say I'm New Toronto,
for talent, you small fry
No, I do McDonald's nigga
Niggas see me in the new
with my nigga Bleu DaVinci
Free my nigga out the pen
Pressure coming, let this shit

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

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

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