Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Reala

Check out the way I be 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 realer than yah

A day, I'm more 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 this 'Tussin, 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 fucking

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 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
Pour out some lean, I'm let it go

Rocking from her to her toe
Fur on her back, in the she cold
VVs light 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 sell a in the middle of the street
I drop Patek the murder rate increase

Fuck all that poppin,' I with some bands
Shawty so yellow, she with a tan
Diamonds on me, got some on my hand
Fuck the police, gotta stay the can
I the top off a regular Wraith
on Perc, this 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
Four-door Bugatti, you me yah
Diamonds they in my portfoli-yah
Fill up a safe, I'm more realer yah
Fuck my new case, I'm more than yah
Ace by the case, I'm more than yah
Sleep with the K, I'm more than yah

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

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

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 in the pen'
Shoot at the police, coming back home
Down for my crew if they right or wrong
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 before I made a song
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
exclusive when I put it on
We getting zooted where I'm coming
Toasting that lean 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 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 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 the count
Fuck all this 'Tussin, Act I'ma down
Strappin it up with a whole hundred
it up, ain't no fucking around
We get that guap, ain't no around

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