Luyện nghe bài hát Real Shit

Mister

Real shit, fuck niggas
Truth be told, I don't with them
my concern
Hating is a
Say she never did, well she finna
I got hoes, all of them dyke
Pick and choose nigga, all of right
Never had shit, now my money
made a mill'? Well you finna learn

1]
Heard you mad
Wish I'm bad
I just a Benz
Talking paper
your girl around
I bet I'm fucking
She with me
why you really mad
Get ass into that Jeep
Bet all that she
You be crazy hoe
No out of me
She give me pussy
to be fucking me
I slide rubber on
Just it's going deep
Beat that pussy
Keep sounds
I step on the
Knock pussy out
just what I do
Bitch I'm on the
a rock
Pineapple
Now coco low
I am no Joe
You such a joke
See me I'm counting
That's all I fucking do, and all I fucking
I hear them mad
One that you should know

2]
So it up a notch
out the box
Candy drop
Bouncing my knots
Boy this fly
six a tie
Broward boy
and see me now
I might buy a house, a fucking pool
Bring a for fun
That's what I do
them bring the hate
I might buy a
Now why you mad? Because I'm and you never do
Get your lame
I can show you
Big nigga
Fifty rings
molly flow
Catch the Ghost
Snatch-Them-All
Tell them time to go
Now some gutter shit
I'm on some shit
Hood boy
That's who you fucking
So put your away
I'm about getting
And if he say he not
I bet that gay