Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Reala

Check out the way I be yah
Bugatti, you mention me yah
Diamonds drapped in my portfoli-yah
Fill up a safe, I'm more realer yah
my new case, I'm more realer than yah
Ace by the case, I'm realer than yah
Sleep with the K, I'm more than yah

A regular day, I'm more chiller yah
Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon thaw out
Niggas talk shit, ain't gon never be
Counting it up and I'm losing the
all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
Strappin it up with a whole rounds
Sackin it up, ain't no fucking
We get that guap, ain't no around

Ice on below, this ain't ice
Hop on a private, ain't regular
Smash on hoe, this is everyday life
I filled the safe up from the white
Fall out the pyrex, the cake and the
You shoot at fame, ya'll taking my soul
Came in the game, I was hot as a
Pour out some lean, I'm let it go

Celine from her to her toe
Fur on her back, in the summer she
VVs gon' light up and glisten, they
Blinding eyesight, you never gon' see
Came out the 6, my diamonds on fleek
I made a mill in the middle of the
I sell a chicken in the of the street
When I drop Patek the murder increase

Fuck all that poppin,' I stay with some
so yellow, she stay with a tan
Diamonds on me, got some on my hand
Fuck the police, stay with the can
I drop the top off a Wraith
Shawty on Perc, a drug at a day
I got the torch, I give it away
Ain't no remorse, you get hit in the

Check out the way I be yah
Four-door Bugatti, you me yah
Diamonds drapped in my portfoli-yah
up a safe, I'm more realer than yah
Fuck my new case, I'm more realer yah
Ace by the case, I'm more realer yah
Sleep with the K, I'm more realer yah

A regular day, I'm more chiller yah
Diamonds on freeze, gon never thaw out
Niggas shit, ain't gon never be found
Counting it up and I'm the count
all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
Strappin it up with a hundred rounds
it up, ain't no fucking around
We get that guap, no fucking around

Bugatti, you mention a G
Brand new Millennium, hit the streets
I stacked it up, get to a feast
I ran it up Serena with me
Like it's with me
Got the Nina me
We screaming 'Freebandz,' money ain't free
I cook it up, cook up a key
When I up a key I'ma charge you a fee
I did it first, it ain't none but a

Swerve on a curb, it ain't none but a
I was on 2 two then I it to 10
Keep in one thou, rep the gang in the
Shoot at the police, ain't coming home
Down for my crew if they right or they're
Get to money, that's all I condone
Shoot at your top, you ain't with homes

We hit the block, had a bag of stones
Jugged off a bale I made a song
They gon' tell you how I got it on
I'm not a failure, I'm deep in my
Paraphernalia, I you a chrome
Super exclusive I put it on
We getting zooted where I'm from
Toasting that lean like Dom Perignon

out the way I be glistening yah
Four-door Bugatti, you me yah
they drapped in my portfoli-yah
Fill up a safe, I'm more realer yah
my new case, I'm more realer than yah
Ace by the case, I'm more than yah
with the K, I'm more realer than yah

A day, I'm more chiller than yah
on freeze, ain't gon never throw out
Niggas talk shit, ain't gon be found
Counting it up and I'm losing the
Fuck all this 'Tussin, Act I'ma down
it up with a whole hundred rounds
Sackin it up, ain't no fucking
We get that guap, ain't no fucking

(Yeah) Young rich
Fucking bad
That's all I (that's all I know)
It's sad to say