Luyện nghe bài hát Real Talk

Yeah, real talk for my on the block
I been wrecking for a second, but I promised I wouldn't stop
I been in it with my niggaz, for a time
But they gotta give it to me, cause they know I wouldn't
nigga, with the flow
Same nigga that'll a nigga's ass up, throw his ass in the trunk
I'm a representative, for the
Try to run up on me, I'll teach a how to stunt
Southwest, you better get hands up
I send a wave of niggaz, that'll hit your man's up
While you wanna-be thugs, better pull your up
the shit, hit the fan
Then I fuck, your up
These niggaz, really got a fucked up
motherfuckers, I'll show you what the beef is
Show you niggaz how to teeth, keep running off at the mouth
And I can show you niggaz, the sleep is
Better it up, when you hear the name Trae
When I hit the block in black, ass better pray
Tell the 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 to the block
I'm a gangsta, they don't make on the block
put it on the pack, and I'll ride for it first
Nigga jump, be the first nigga that'll slide for it
They don't see me in a zone, when I try for it
Any nigga, stand up and get an eye for it
I'm oh so real, though homie
And I'm next in the line, finna show the world it was
H-Town, till the
Intuition of a named Pac, finna let it rain for the thugs

Somebody better give me the crown, these out of line
And I see, I gotta put 'em in they
Everyday it be the same old shit, I gotta click on a
I don't really, wanna pay case
Whey they wanna try a nigga, like a nigga soft than a bitch
I'll lean on a nigga, Boss on a switch
Better chill, 'fore I get to off on a bitch
Lace the Nike's, and a nigga jaw in this bitch
Everybody, wanna about the South
But I promise, you wanna take another route
A.B.N., fin to hit a nigga's ass in the
In the right now, (no doubt)
If you got a problem Trae, let's get it on
Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a zone still packing the
I was late for the hood, so I'm bad to the
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
JayTon, still grooving along
So the niggaz in the blue, got love for the
For the H, and the West
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 named Nick
In a bed, half gone
I'll run up on a bitch nigga, who that out that out
Feel I hit his ass, with the chrome
Nothing less, R-E-S-T-L-E S
Stress, got a on amp
So I got mob for life, 24/7
And I promise, I'm about to be the