Luyện nghe bài hát Real Is How Ya Feel

Yeah, ay, jeah, ay
If you at the light now, nigga
And the nigga you, my nigga
at you 'cause you got
The big boy shoes on ya shit, my

Ay, roll down ya motherfucking window,
out that dro smoke, nigga
Tell nigga that's how the fuck ya feel, nigga
Ya feel like ya look nigga, ya feel nigga
What's nigga? Let's get it, ay, let's go

Red paint, peanut butter
They me, but I don't see them suckers
I ain't gon lie, man my shit
jocking, got 'em stopping like a red light

Wake me up, this a sick
Got the Alpine with the screen
These niggaz aware, mayne
in the trunk sounding like an airplane

A 757 jet
He know? You dealing with a fucking vet
Niggaz like banana splits
That's why I cop the AR with banana

24 inches off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A young nigga fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's down
(That's how ya feel)

24 inches off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A young sellin' fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's down
(That's how ya feel)

I got a chick with a lot of kids
She say, she like my but love my ad libs
I was saying, "Yeah" before
Never like T I and Bone Crusher

Any problem, Jeezy take of it
ugly hoes say a nigga arrogant
Real slow is how I drive
Got everybody looking, like a gym class

I see you niggaz got jokes
Disrespect the Chevy, riding on spokes
You fucking a player
We don't say, "No", we too busy saying, "Yeah"

24 inches off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A young nigga fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the best in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's down
(That's how ya feel)

Sitting 24 off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A nigga sellin' fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's going
(That's how ya feel)

I'm a problem, who wanna solve me, dog?
Got six cell phones, who gon' call me
ain't a movie, we are not actors
Still use a duck ass for target practice

beam on the Mausberg pump
Hit his ass with it twice, make him Stomp
In we trust
play a lot of games dog, but not with us

Call me, In The Box', hop out with two clips
Cook ya faster a T-bone at Ruth Chris
You still hating, looking
I'm in the SL, looking real

Sitting 24 off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A nigga sellin' fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's going
(That's how ya feel)

Sitting 24 off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A young nigga fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's going
(That's how ya feel)