Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

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

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

Look, I bands on the low
I got on them hoes
I drop ten on a
OG on my door
OG on my woe
the 7 to get it popping
All of my niggas is the brick
And got a on the batter like Betty Crocker
Whipping the 7, and
And I'm fly a pelican baby
And I'm the O in da 4
And I'm sipping this shit, it's so 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 this shit baby
And my niggas get to the decimal
I lay back and then like a criminal
direct, we dont need the subliminal
Got some Florida shooters, some Seminoles
I got bitches to the whole load
with bricks out the boatload
50 deep and like, oh no
Fuck it, I do shit solo nigga
(Oh, my)

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

I got on top
I put fours on
the O's on top
Dippin' the sauce 'til I
Dippin' the four it whip a pill
I a fuck 'bout 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 lanes
950 for some ripped
Gun dirty but my clean
Gun dirty but the whip
20 thousand on a neck
Just to walk around to hear that shit
(Tell you what, can we something 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 nigga
see me in the new Givenchy
Flexing with my nigga Bleu
my nigga Pete out the pen
Pressure coming, let this shit

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

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

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