Luyện nghe bài hát Real in My Veins

Tell that pussy nigga take a look at what they done

I got real runnin' my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the same, change up, no mane
these niggas change up for change
I'm just tell them pussy
niggas take a at what they created
Tell the whole circle look at what they done
the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, somebody bleed
Now I worry 'bout you, gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin'
Tell I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you made it

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 nigga me a knot, uh
I put keys 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 turn a lil 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
Bloody on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale with no
Chains on me like Jerry Springer
I repent for my everyday

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

You keep playin' and you get off
I hate to say it but I'm for the pop off
Got lil' mama drum talkin' top throat
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
Leave it stuck, man lil shawty cleaned out tho'
I got my money up and I heard you want some
Nigga moon walkin', Michael moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you look up at the moon, see my attitude

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