Luyện nghe bài hát Realer N Realer

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

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

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

Shit realer and realer, uh
up on a couple of million, uh
I 'bout 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 killers day
Keep a 40, it's
I yo Glock to a buffet
Yeah, I a lot
jacket, Dior shades
I got a stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid

All these chains on, I kinda 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 that to the grave
a thrill off these pills
I go OD any day
Shit getting realer and triller, I came up on a M's
Gotta pop on the opps, we out soon as we see 'em
I on the G6's, gon' very hard to see him
I turned a to a maid, bringing magic to the crib
7 on ring, 87 carats on my ears
going off like, "ring, ring"
Got P and crack,
I got and codeine
I'm outta here
Got more hoes than clothes, they put up like souvenirs

Shit getting and realer, uh
up on a couple of million, uh
I ain't status and billions
Look at my money, it
Shit 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
Keep a 40, hungry
I turn yo to a buffet
Yeah, I a lot
jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my