Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Reala

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

A regular day, I'm more than yah
Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon thaw out
Niggas talk shit, ain't gon be found
Counting it up and I'm the count
Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma
it up with a whole hundred rounds
Sackin it up, ain't no around
We get guap, ain't no fucking around

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

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

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

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
Fuck my new case, I'm more realer yah
Ace by the case, I'm more than yah
Sleep with the K, I'm realer than yah

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

Four-door Bugatti, you a G
Brand new Millennium, might hit the
I stacked it up, get to having a
I ran it up like with me
Like it's Venus me
Got the with me
We screaming 'Freebandz,' this ain't free
I cook it up, I'ma up a key
When I cook up a key I'ma you a fee
I did it first, it ain't none but a

Swerve on a curb, it ain't but a Benz
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 back
Down for my crew if right or they're wrong
Get to that money, all I condone
Shoot at your top, you ain't fucking with

We hit the block, had a bag full of
Jugged off a bale before I made a
They ain't 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 like it's Dom Perignon

out the way I be glistening yah
Four-door Bugatti, you me yah
Diamonds drapped in my portfoli-yah
Fill up a safe, I'm more realer 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 realer than yah

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

(Yeah) rich nigga
bad bitches
That's all I (that's all I know)
sad to say that