Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

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

Damn, life the odds
Finally got a plug, lost the feds, he got
Damn, since I been with the mob
Ain't none but by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
the point of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you really locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, moves in the dark
Nigga you got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God
say I'm real and they say I'm humble
Get money out the hood where I'm most
Play with me and go bucks
Shot a video in the middle of
Real niggas, up?

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

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

They hollering D-Block on blocks
10 of mid green in my weed spot
I had a brick in a in the Fiat
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 out my view so I can see more
Clearly, it's clearly not the one they say they is
It's that they not 'bout that life they say they live
I ain't a trap nigga I speak real life
I just a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a if I die tonight
Five off this rap one off the white
Me and Kiss did epic shit
And to you fuck niggas some disrespectful shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see G's
'Cause they see them and they see them keys
And they see this ice and they see V's
But the squeeze on S-I-T-E
I use to dream on one key of that white
Now I have a trailer you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two Glocks
My man's 'bout to home I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some for him
I gave him some work and got a new block for him
Then they hate when you get it so say that you
niggas, die slow, i don't owe nobody nothing
Few things that I love my weapons and plug
On a shift tears sweating to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and hood shit
just hit me said he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas