Luyện nghe bài hát Real in My Veins

Tell that nigga take a look at what they done created

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

Came from the 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 keys in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make 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 on, it's a fox, uh
I'm banging fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
cross on like a pastor
Cooking scale with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Springer beezy
I for my sins everyday

I got runnin' through my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the same and up, no mane
Most niggas 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 outta drum 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 that you want some
Nigga moon walkin', Michael moves
I got latitude, I got
And if you up at the moon, you'll see my attitude

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