Luyện nghe bài hát Real in My Veins

Tell that pussy nigga take a at what they done created

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

Came from the 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 nigga 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 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 tail on, a fox, uh
I'm banging fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
Bloody on like a pastor
fish scale with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Springer beezy
I for my sins everyday

I got real through my veins
I put in my chain's
Remain the same and change up, no
Most these niggas 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 outta drum talkin' top
She said she ready, get it I got combos
I'm talkin' junk food, eat me up mumbos
Beat it up, got me 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
moon walkin', Michael Jackson moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you up at the moon, you'll see my attitude

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