Luyện nghe bài hát Real In My

Tell that pussy nigga a look at what they done created

I got real through my veins
I put in my chains
Remain the same, don't change up, no
Most these niggas up for change
I'm just sayin' them pussy niggas take a look at what they created
the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the they gon' start chaos if they raid it
war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain't worry 'bout you, past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the founder
Tell I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her you fuckin' made it

1]
Came the ground to the top, uh
I'm to rob you some rocks, uh
I'm to set up a shop, uh
I'm to buy back the block, uh
I got for the 'Wop, uh
First gave me a knot, uh
I put some in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
It's purple, but is not Watson, uh
I that bitch squirt, it's a thot, uh
I a lil bitch to a lot, uh
My on the floor, need a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he out the box, uh
I got a tail on, a fox, uh
I'm that fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
cross on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale with no
on me like Jerry Springer beezy
I for my sins everyday

I got real through my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the and change up, no mane
Most niggas change up for change

2]
You playin' and you get knocked off
I to say it but I'm ready for the pop off
Got lil' outta drum talkin' top throat
She she ready, let's get it I got combos
I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up like
it up, got me hoppin' off the top rope
Beat it up, got me slidin' off the sliding
Leave it stuck, man lil shawty ain't out tho'
I got my up and I heard that you want some
moon walkin', Michael Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you up at the moon, you'll see my attitude

I got real through my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the same and up, no mane
Most these niggas up for change
I'm just sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a at what they done creating
the whole circle look at what they done created
Tell the cops they start chaos if they raid it
war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain't worry 'bout you gettin' past these bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin'
Call your momma Thugger, her that you fuckin' made it