Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, crazy, huh?
And I grew up bumping motherfucking D-Block
Styles P, you I get high
That Jada, look

Damn, life against the
Finally got a plug, the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I running with the mob
Ain't none but drive by's, and shooting up niggas cars
What's the point of being a street nigga kicking with the
Though the niggas that you really loved locked behind
I was hustling in the day, pulling in the dark
Nigga you ain't got a clue me, I swear to God
They say I'm and they say I'm humble
Get money out the hood I'm most comfortable
Play me and I'mma go bucks
Shot a video in the middle of
niggas, what's up?

Know my pops from
I used to go out there every summer as a kid, know I mean?
Ride around listening to the O'Jays and

Only thing I Pools to do is the beat again
I came back Adrien Peterson
They wanted to dust so I brought them leaders in
See you at the crossroads that's if we ever again
School never lets out, a lot of shit you never
on the mother-load these niggas telling though
Fell I can't be around y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', prayers
Then you wonder why I be around players
Cause these niggas doing the small favors
Yeah, I survived in the
I reside where the strength is, salute Memphis

They D-Block on these blocks
10 pounds of mid green in my weed
I had a brick in a half in the
Got on a seat belt watching for clocks
You see a road you know you gotta detour
35 in the for a kilo
I'm getting money on the east to B-more
Get these haters out my view so I can see
Clearly, it's clearly nigga's not the one say they is
It's clearly that they not 'bout that life they say they
I ain't a trap rapping nigga I speak life
I just beat a case I was facing 10 to
I'm a multimillionaire if I die
Five off rap shit one off the white
Me and Kiss did some shit
And to you fuck niggas this some shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, they see them G's
'Cause they see them pounds and they see keys
And they see this ice and see these V's
But the shooters squeeze on
I use to dream on one key of that white
Now I a whole trailer you can see them tonight
If he try some I got two Glocks for'em
My man's to come home I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some for him
Then I him some work and got a new block for him
they hate when you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nothing
Few that I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard tears sweating to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and some hood
Amigos just hit me he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas