Luyện nghe bài hát Real

See real niggas come cause we men of respect
And do what we want in these
And dope boys come
'Cause money make the motherfucking go round
And fly niggas third cause he might ain't got no money
But he still can pull the baddest in the building
We killing these streets
Treat the motherfucking Ghost like a Marquis
Walk up at least 20 deep and we order a feast

I straight from the ghetto
I'm hard as I wanna
And I'm thankful as ever we ain't all on the corner
Got that death in the system, yeah the refs the whistles
Cause these suckas is foul they us we hit em'
Niggas claiming they real, wrist and neck ain't official
got me out in the field, a nigga back on his gristle
Going hard them hammers my niggas all in the slammer
Niggas catch me slippin' but I don't walk on bananas
I'm out strapped-er than velcro, and no I don't sell dough
But I spit that raw shit, it's like I sell
Put one in your head nigga like where the shell go
Got one in the chamber, yea we on point like an
Bulletproof Range I pull it shoot thangs
Hit em range, let him feel the blue flame
month I buy a new car, a new chain
And I don't never fuck no bummy hoes that they loose change

Real nigga come (first) and dope boy come second (second)
Fly come third and I keep birds all in my words (in my words)
I keep birds all in my (and them people tapping my line man that shit bad for my nerves)
bitches come first (first), bad bitches come second (second)
Freak bitches come third and I birds all in my words
I got all in my system and apple juice in my syrup
And these suckers talkin' this money shit, niggas got some nerve

I try to keep my all on lay away (lay away)
And if you fuck me good, you getting today (paid today)
This Aude on my wrist, it me 80k
And I got no ice in it, rollin' out the light tinted
So these niggas see me (see me), sway em graffiti (fiti)
I get what I wanna (wanna), I own a genie (genie)
hating on me (on me)
Know they wanna be me, at the table my niggas, eatin' lobster & linguine
And that pussy smell Fiji
Boy, I'll go swimming
be foreign from the Porsche's to the women
Up in the morning, with the coca, trying to flip it
Nigas say they want the but they don't wanna go and get it
That's why real nigga come first (first), boy come second (second)
Fly nigga come and I was out there on that curb
With that mailbox so close with me, I'm picture word I'm worth
Talkin nights you don't play right, that kitchen wearin that work
Go!

Real nigga come first (first) and dope boy come (second)
Fly nigga come third and I birds all in my words (in my words)
I keep birds all in my words (and people tapping my line man that shit bad for my nerves)
bitches come first (first), bad bitches come second (second)
Freak bitches come third and I birds all in my words
I got all in my system and apple juice in my syrup
And these suckers talkin' this money shit, y'all niggas got nerve