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

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

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

Rocking from her to her toe
Fur on her back, in the she cold
VVs gon' light up and glisten, glow
Blinding your eyesight, you never see
out the 6, damn my diamonds on fleek
I made a mill in the middle of the
I sell a chicken in the of the street
I drop Patek the murder rate increase

Fuck all that poppin,' I stay some bands
Shawty so yellow, she stay a tan
on me, got some 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 give it
no remorse, you get hit in the face

Check out the way I be yah
Bugatti, you mention me yah
Diamonds they 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 regular day, I'm chiller than yah
Diamonds on freeze, ain't gon never out
Niggas talk shit, gon never be found
Counting it up and I'm the count
Fuck all 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
Strappin it up with a hundred rounds
Sackin it up, ain't no around
We get that guap, no fucking around

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

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

We hit the block, had a bag of stones
Jugged off a before I made a song
They ain't tell you how I got it on
I'm not a failure, I'm in my zone
Paraphernalia, I you a chrome
exclusive when I put it on
We zooted where I'm coming from
Toasting lean like it's Dom Perignon

Check out the way I be yah
Bugatti, you mention me yah
Diamonds they drapped in my
Fill up a safe, I'm realer than 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 more realer yah

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

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