Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Real

[Chorus:
Hide the money, I it real
nuttin' else but to keep it real
Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the shit it get you killed
your face up with the drill
Young nigga originally this mil
give a fuck how you feel
Hide the money, I it real
Know nuttin' but to keep it real
Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying it get you killed
Screw your face up with the
Young nigga originally stacking mil
Don't a fuck how you feel

Desiigner]
I getting money all night playa
I getting money all night, I played ya
With brick I could make it
it all for this paper
Codeine late gooder
Go buy purple fanta
Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda, I'm in
Put the MAC on your shoulder you it's red lipstick [?]
hundred thousand in the club, when I do a hundred yeah I get the paper
Yeah these niggas get the up
Dunk, hit a lay-up

[Verse 1:
nigga counting them racks
Turning the to crack
Niggas should all the chat, if you had money how would you act?
I'm living life, don't listen to dem they're living a lie
I whip up this brick into 5 think I might go take a trip to Dubai
These bricks got me in ice
Your want some dick for the night
My try give me advice like I don't know he's been hitting the pipe
This shit nice, so we cash out on clothes and glittery ice
Bro this isn't right, how it ain't even lockin' it's sitting in ice
me in my trap I'm laughing, it's a joke
Cos I just sold a boy a brick and half of it was coke
Can you catch my
I was young in mums tryna add mix
She came home early, me cooking nearly had a fit

Desiigner]
Hide the money, I it real
Know nuttin' but to keep it real
Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the shit it get you killed
your face up with the drill
Young nigga originally this mil
Don't a fuck how you feel

Desiigner]
I been getting all night playa
I been getting all night, I played ya
With this I could make it
Slip it all for this
Codeine sipping gooder
Go buy this fanta
Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda, I'm in
Put the MAC on shoulder you dipstick it's red lipstick [?]
Threw hundred thousand in the club, when I do a hundred I get the paper
these niggas get the bands up
Dunk, hit a lay-up

[Verse 2: Dave
Young got my cake out
[?] Japan got my out
In my lap I got makeup, she was just dying to cuz
[?] came pulling up
Dice on me nigga shake
Shooter with me he gon' something
You owe the plug you making nuttin'
looking like a water park
So much money I don't wanna
If they him know he gonna talk
All these I don't wanna walk
All this money, shit I gotta
You got it but we got it in
I'm here for paper, got a lot of friends over 16 I cop a Benz
Handle dough with my leadership, you never had coke on your
I to get rich I would need a brick
I would never ever a bitch
FedEx tell me that I need a hit, street nigga I need a lift
Your wife told me that she dick
Go you ain't seeing this

Desiigner]
Hide the money, I it real
nuttin' else but to keep it real
Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you
Screw your face up the drill
Young nigga stacking this mil
Don't give a fuck how you
the money, I keep it real
Know else but to keep it real
Mama told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you killed
Screw your face up the drill
Young nigga originally stacking mil
give a fuck how you feel

[Bridge:
I been money all night playa
I been getting all night, I played ya
With brick I could make it
Slip it all for this
Codeine late gooder
Go buy this purple
Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda, I'm in
Put the MAC on your shoulder you dipstick red lipstick [?]
hundred thousand in the club, when I do a hundred yeah I get the paper
Yeah niggas get the bands up
Dunk, hit a lay-up