Luyện nghe bài hát Real Talk

Yeah, real talk for my niggaz on the
I been wrecking for a second, but I promised I wouldn't stop
I been in it with my niggaz, for a long
But they gotta give it to me, cause know I wouldn't drop
Same nigga, with the
Same nigga that'll spin a nigga's ass up, throw his ass in the
I'm a representative, for the
Try to run up on me, I'll teach a nigga how to
Southwest, you better get your up
'Fore I send a of niggaz, that'll hit your man's up
While you wanna-be thugs, better pull pants up
the shit, hit the fan
Then I fuck, fans up
niggaz, really got a nigga fucked up
Hating motherfuckers, show you what the beef is
Show you niggaz how to teeth, keep running off at the mouth
And I can show you niggaz, what the is
Better give it up, when you hear the Trae
When I hit the block in black, your ass pray
the five in the hood, I don't play
And I got more niggaz, in the
In the tip, of a K
And I run with the C's, and the B's on the
And the G's, and few B.D.'s on the
And I kept it real, so I got the keys to the
I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the
I'll put it on the pack, and I'll ride for it
Nigga jump, gonna be the nigga that'll slide for it
They wanna see me in a zone, when I try for it
Any real nigga, up and get an eye for it
Cause I'm oh so real, homie
And I'm next in the line, finna show the what it was
H-Town, till the
Intuition of a nigga named Pac, finna let it rain for the

Somebody better give me the crown, niggaz out of line
And I see, I put 'em in they place
Everyday it be the same old shit, I click on a bitch
I really, wanna pay another case
Whey they niggaz wanna try a nigga, a nigga soft than a bitch
I'll on a nigga, like Boss on a switch
Better chill, 'fore I get to going off on a
Lace the Nike's, and a nigga jaw in this bitch
Everybody, wanna know about the
But I promise, you niggaz'll wanna take route
A.B.N., fin to hit a ass in the drought
In the town now, (no doubt)
If you got a problem with Trae, get it on
Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a still packing the chrome
I was for the hood, so I'm bad to the bone
Since I roll on the block, it's of the bone
Shit just got wrong, you can hear it in my
(I'm pissed), but I'm still along
Yeah JayTon, still along
So the niggaz in the blue, got for the Home
For the H, and the state
I"ll put it on a nigga, in the way
be your worst day, and I put it on Trae
Motherfuckers get in a line, or the dirt where you gon lay
This right here, for my nigga named
In a bed, half gone
I'll run up on a bitch nigga, who out that shout out
Feel I gotta hit his ass, the chrome
less, R-E-S-T-L-E double S
Stress, got a on amp
So I got mob for life, 24/7
And I promise, I'm to be the champ