Luyện nghe bài hát Real

See real come first cause we men of respect
And do what we in these streets
And dope boys second
'Cause money the motherfucking world go round
And fly niggas come third cause he ain't got no money
But he still can pull the bitch in the building
We these streets nigga
Treat the motherfucking like a Grand Marquis
Walk up with at least 20 deep and we a feast

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

Real nigga come first (first) and dope boy come (second)
Fly nigga third and I keep 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)
Real bitches come (first), bad bitches come second (second)
Freak come third and I keep birds all in my words
I got Percs all in my system and juice in my syrup
And these talkin' this money shit, y'all niggas got some nerve

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

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