Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

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

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

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

Only thing I Pools to do is loop the beat
I back strong Adrien Peterson
They wanted to smoke so I brought them leaders in
See you at the crossroads that's if we ever again
never lets out, a lot of shit you never know
Sitting on the mother-load these telling though
Fell back I be around y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', downfall
Then you wonder why I be around ball
Cause these niggas doing the Feds favors
Yeah, I in the trenches
I reside where the strength is, North Memphis

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

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they CMG, when they see them G's
'Cause they see them pounds and see them keys
And see this ice and they see these V's
But the shooters squeeze on
I use to dream on having one key of that
Now I have a whole trailer you can see tonight
If he try some funny I got two Glocks
My man's 'bout to come I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him
Then I gave him some and got a new block for him
Then hate when you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i owe nobody nothing
Few things I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood,
Me and Gotti and hood shit
Amigos just hit me said he got good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too real