Luyện nghe bài hát Real in My Veins

Tell that pussy nigga take a look at they done created

I got runnin' through my veins
I put in my chains
Remain the same, change up, no mane
Most these niggas up for change
I'm just sayin' tell them
niggas take a look at what created
Tell the whole circle look at they done created
the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, made bleed
Now I ain't worry 'bout you, gettin' past these fuckin'
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 that you made it

from the ground to the top, uh
I'm to rob you some 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 keys in the pot, uh
She got on her crotch, uh
It's purple, but is not Watson, uh
I make 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 banging fire, fox, uh
My get wild, uh
Bloody on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Springer beezy
I repent for my everyday

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

You playin' and you get knocked off
I to say it but I'm ready for the pop off
Got lil' outta drum talkin' top throat
She said she ready, get it I got combos
I'm junk food, eat me up like 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 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 runnin' through my veins
I put VVS's in my
Remain the and change up, no mane
Most these change up for change
I'm just sayin' tell pussy niggas
take a look at what they creating
Tell the whole look at what they done created
Tell the they gon' 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 'bout the fuckin' founder
Scott I'm on the way, I'm gettin' fuckin' faded
Call your momma Thugger, tell her that you made it