Luyện nghe bài hát Real Shooter

Man what the fuck nigga want
Shit 4:30 in the
Calling a nigga this fucking early this him crazy

Phone it's my nigga G tryna get some vick
Boss man what's with ya nigga
Let me the business
Yo I got it but not instance
Yo boss them slipped it
Before get in position we gon stalk him and we gon flip him
We ain't if they come get us on the statement
my lawyer
You know Jason on the way the cold in and murder
Not talking man what's
can shoot
Y'all go for all that
But now boys be with Boosie
We stomp you out like a movie big curvy and 20
Fuck us boy you stupid
We and we all go use it
Fuck with us y'all go it
We won wars nigga
So ain't no telling what we do to you little rap boys who act hard
I sent an of commandos and Rambos
Niggas who watch you all night gazelles not binoculars
Smash and go eat
Laugh at you over
in eyes open there's not laughing when we in that rental

I got the real
That's in for it
Ring a bell for it
They'll say no
I got the real
That's in for it
Ring a nigga for it
They'll say no
I got the real
Lay by your for you
Or set the off for you
Or make some chalk for me and don't talk back
I got the shooter
That's in for it
Ring a nigga for it
never say no
I got the shooter

I a man myth
I an old dog
These niggas me
They call me big dog
It don't matter who you is
We gon get the big dog
Cut the off the body fall like when ivy dive
or die
Wait on that nigga since he on his back
Gon saw that he quavers since he had a problem
5 to the 6 to the body
You know you die of Rover Red still on my passenger side

I got the shooter
in jail for it
Ring a nigga for it
They'll say no
I got the shooter
That's in for it
Ring a nigga for it
never say no
I got the shooter
Lay by house for you
Or set the off for you
Or make some white chalk for me and don't back
I got the shooter
in jail for it
Ring a bell for it
never say no
I got the real

Shoot em up bang (you better run from em)
You better run it (you better run)
You better run from it (you run)
We got bond money
I got the shooter
(You better run 'em)
(You run from 'em)
We got bond money
I got the real
They like their (they do their homework)
like their homework (they like their homework)
They do their homework (they their homework)
I got the real
They like their homework (they do homework)
They do their homework (they like homework)
like their homework
I got the real
We known riding on the hunt a rocket launch
On my lap my strap my pocket monster
We known on the hunt with a rocket launch
On my lap there's my strap my monster
round some sick niggas with some sick waves
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
Raise round some sick niggas some sick waves
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

I got the shooter

(Oh that go stiffer, that body go stiffer)