Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Reala

Check out the way I be yah
Four-door Bugatti, you me yah
Diamonds drapped in my portfoli-yah
Fill up a safe, I'm more than yah
my new case, I'm more realer than yah
Ace by the case, I'm more than 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 talk shit, ain't gon never be
Counting it up and I'm the count
all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma down
Strappin it up with a whole hundred
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 your hoe, this is life
I filled the up from cooking the white
Fall out the pyrex, the and the bowl
You shoot at fame, ain't 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 she cold
VVs gon' up and glisten, they glow
Blinding your eyesight, you gon' see
out the 6, damn my diamonds on fleek
I made a mill in the middle of the
I sell a in the middle 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
Diamonds on me, got rocks on my hand
Fuck the police, stay 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 realer than yah
Fuck my new case, I'm more realer 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 never out
talk shit, ain't gon never be found
Counting it up and I'm losing the
Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act down
Strappin it up with a hundred rounds
Sackin it up, ain't no fucking
We get that guap, no fucking around

Four-door Bugatti, you a G
Brand new Millennium, hit the streets
I stacked it up, get to having a
I ran it up like with me
it's Venus with me
Got the with me
We screaming 'Freebandz,' this money ain't
I it up, I'ma cook up a key
When I cook up a key 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 in the pen'
Shoot at the police, ain't coming back
Down for my crew if they right or wrong
Get to that money, that's all I
Shoot at your top, you ain't fucking with

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

out the way I be glistening yah
Four-door Bugatti, you me yah
Diamonds they 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 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
talk shit, ain't gon never be found
Counting it up and I'm losing the
Fuck all this 'Tussin, this Act I'ma
Strappin it up with a hundred rounds
it up, ain't no fucking 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