Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

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

Damn, life against the
Finally got a plug, lost the feds, he got
Damn, since I running with the mob
Ain't but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
What's the point of being a street nigga with the stars
Though the that you really loved locked behind bars
I was in the day, pulling moves in the dark
Nigga you ain't got a clue me, I swear to God
say I'm real and they say I'm humble
Get money out the hood I'm most 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, know what I
Ride around listening to the O'Jays and

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

They hollering D-Block on blocks
10 pounds of mid in my weed spot
I had a brick in a half in the
Got on a belt watching 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 to B-more
Get these haters out my so I can see more
Clearly, it's clearly nigga's not the one say they is
clearly that they not 'bout that life they say they live
I ain't a trap rapping I speak real life
I just a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a if I die tonight
off this rap shit one off the white
Me and did some epic 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 them
And they see ice and they see these V's
But the squeeze on S-I-T-E
I use to on having one key of that white
Now I have a whole trailer you can see tonight
If he try some funny I got two for'em
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 work and got a new for him
Then they when you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nothing
Few things that I love my weapons and plug
On a shift tears sweating to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and hood shit
Amigos hit me said he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas