Luyện nghe bài hát Realer N Realer

I to do what I wanna do
I like to play with these
I got the money and fame now, my don't understand
Wheezy outta

Shit realer and realer, uh
up on a couple of million, uh
I ain't status and billions
at my money, it tripled
Shit realer and realer, uh
I my bro to the system, uh
I my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to me with him, uh
I go for that, no, no
I stay with every day
a 40, it's hungry
I turn yo Glock to a
Yeah, I a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior
I got a lean stain on it, I'ma it to my maid

Uh, people to talk about the money that they make
Nobody wanna about the money that they save
Who am I to talk about it? I blow money day
'Cause I when you die, you can't take the shit to your grave
Gucci and shoes everywhere, I don't got no closet space
Versace drawers, my underwear what you make in a week
Uh, big shit, shit, all that shit
12 gauge, hit him, do backflips
40 hit him and he Michael
Uh, big s--t, expensive shit, all shit
Only wanna one time baby, I'm on the fall back shit
Matter fact, you fuck her
But you on the call list
But if I hit it already, chances are I gonna call back, bitch

Shit realer and realer, uh
Came up on a of million, uh
I ain't 'bout status and
Look at my money, it
getting realer and realer, uh
I my bro to the system, uh
I my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to take me him, uh
I go for that, no, no
I stay killers every day
a 40, it's hungry
I turn yo to a buffet
Yeah, I a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior
I got a lean stain on it, give it to my maid

All these tennis chains on, I feel like a slave
Bitch got a cum stain on my Gucci shirt, I it away
I'm so of you, I'm higher than you
I take that to the
a thrill off these pills
I go OD any day
Shit getting and triller, I came up on a lotta M's
Gotta pop on the opps, we shooting out as we see 'em
I been on the G6's, gon' hard to see him
I turned a stripper to a maid, bringing magic to the
7 on ring, 87 carats on my ears
Chopper off like, "ring, ring"
Got P and crack,
I got Céline and
I'm going here
Got more hoes than Yeezy clothes, they put up like

getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a of million, uh
I ain't status and billions
at my money, it tripled
Shit realer and realer, uh
I my bro to the system, uh
I my bro to a pistol, uh
tried to take me with him, uh
I go for that, no, no
I stay with killers day
Keep a 40, hungry
I yo Glock to a buffet
Yeah, I a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior
I got a lean stain on it, give it to my maid