Luyện nghe bài hát On the Real

Yea (House of Hits)
Finally up in this
On the real, all you crab know the deal
On the real, all you crab niggas the deal
To my seed, May I lead you into no breed of
In the and stories I breed my sequel
You know the money, blues, blunts, 22's
Monkey see, do
A shorty sipping dew
Now its V.S.O.P. in a G.S. thats mad
Murder tree's, Crusin gun in the stash so it won't me
Up in the Marriot, Sweet dirty tint, Don't no noise cause we dirty
the ho's to hurry in
We got the lit up with perfume, and mad boom
And video taping of booming ass's on the zooming lens
on you non descript niggas
Your marked for death like colombians bad coke that gip niggas
Tilt the dutch, twisting up the uwee if skilled enough
In we trust, salute the dead the nine mili's bust

On the Real all you niggas know the deal
On the Real all you crab niggas know the 2x

[K-L ScrewBall]
Now its verbal abuse the mic's in use
This is your excuse
Get your neck put in a
K-L is quick to let loose, to make your blood reduce
the snare drum
We reproduce cum
Impregnating the track, it fatter than it was
Giving to idea
Through the verse is what he

See a close call about two clicks from my
We rolling squad deep, on the hourses
got the drop on you niggas trying to toss us
We metal down now its time to these clowns who the boss is
We live for the shit, Ain't to take no lossess
Accumalating to much cream for you to
Fucking to my clutches, wipe the blood on off my chukkas
From the
Your gone and your still love us
Can't call it, I'm in love with this good shit
I'm working with jewels, car, chicken clits, paying
Murdered Presidents, running wild, stacking in
Onyx pendants, and Rubied down shit from the
Kamikaze style, sought the antique three
Yo Nas, cop this brick and let the mobb supply the town

2x

(Play some on us)
in my shirtsleeve
The side converti
Eyes low cause the lye
Five-oh know we dirty slow
a line sipping a glass of wine
The block is mine cause I am a live criminal
When I rhyme, I perfect this, niceness, I'm with
Exhale precise shine like white
Its the life of Pablo, niggas I know
diamond rolexes, that drive infinit's and lexus
So send my enimies a
My Tommy Hilfiger vest, is bullet proof, so niggas shoot
I'm still
So ask why I write so violent
My brain formed on a dorm in Rikers Island
I remained calm while you to bite my style and
When I performed mic's went silent
To the kid who made my man ill will's blood
(On the real)
When I catch up to your ass you know the

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On the

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