Luyện nghe bài hát Real in My Veins

Tell pussy nigga take a look at what they done created

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

Came the ground to the top, uh
I'm 'bout to rob you rocks, uh
I'm to set up a shop, uh
I'm bout to buy the block, uh
I got for the 'Wop, uh
First gave me a knot, uh
I put keys in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that squirt, it's a thot, uh
I turn a lil to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, a mop, uh
Rob if he come out the box, uh
I got a on, it's a fox, uh
I'm banging fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a
Cooking fish scale with no
Chains on me like Jerry beezy
I for my sins everyday

I got runnin' through my veins
I put in my chain's
the same and change up, no mane
Most these change up for change

You playin' and you get knocked off
I hate to say it but I'm for the pop off
Got lil' mama outta drum talkin' top
She said she ready, get it I got combos
I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up mumbos
it up, got me hoppin' off the top rope
Beat it up, got me slidin' off the board
it stuck, man lil shawty ain't cleaned out tho'
I got my money up and I that you want some
Nigga walkin', Michael Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you look up at the moon, you'll see my

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