Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

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

I pull up in foreigns like this shit for
out like 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, nigga for
Forreal, nigga for
I just flew in from Europe 200 pounds

Look, I bands on the low
I got bands on hoes
I ten on a four
OG strains on my
OG on my woe
Whipping the 7 to get it
All of my niggas is with the
And got a on the batter like 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 and shit, baby
the first night she ain't wanna fuck
But I had to finesse shit baby
And my niggas gon' get to the
I lay back and wait like a criminal
Come direct, we need the subliminal
Got some shooters, they some Seminoles
I got bitches to the whole load
with bricks out the boatload
50 deep and like, oh no
Fuck it, I do this shit nigga
(Oh, my)

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

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

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

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

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