Luyện nghe bài hát Real in My Veins

Tell that pussy nigga take a look at what they done

I got real through my veins
I put in my chains
Remain the same, don't change up, no
Most these niggas change up for
I'm sayin' tell them pussy
niggas take a at what they created
Tell the whole circle at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon' chaos if they raid it
war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain't worry 'bout you, gettin' past these fuckin'
Tell the that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I'm fuckin' faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you 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 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 make that bitch squirt, a thot, uh
I turn a lil to a lot, uh
My on the floor, need 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
Cooking fish with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Jerry Springer
I repent for my everyday

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

You keep playin' and you get off
I to say it but I'm ready for the pop off
Got lil' mama outta drum top throat
She said she ready, let's get it I got
I'm junk food, eat me up like 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 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 look up at the moon, see my attitude

I got real 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 sayin' them pussy niggas
a look at what they done creating
Tell the whole circle look at they done created
Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they it
Commandin' war, somebody bleed
Now I ain't worry 'bout you gettin' 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 Thugger, tell her that you fuckin' made it