Luyện nghe bài hát Really Be

I up this morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep last night with no bitch, nigga, I was a
I be through shit, losin' bitches and homies
If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be
My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks enough
If ain't bringin' home money, my whole family is fucked
I swear I like the mob, I'm watchin' movies too much
If wanted you dead, what would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs and hang thugs
Since I made it the city hated, wait, where is the
I ride around with my gun, is not for fun
I stay protected cause my homie just took one to the
Had him on life support, where's the family
He who shot him, but he ain't even show up in court
Yeah, that's a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree,
The homie him so I hope he don't kill me, nigga

That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what been thinkin'

That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been

Now I'm ridin' through with 2Pac blastin'
a bitch that's irritatin' from all these questions she askin'
Like bitches I fucked, when, how and where
You ain't my main so why the fuck do you care
why bitches get fucked, then turn around and get left
Somebody to teach them less talk, more sex
I'm pressed when I'm stressed, my granny me I'm blessed
Well, why the fuck do Christ got me goin' through this shit?
need favors, what happens if I go broke?
Or say I ain't got it, then buy my lolo some new
Right up in your fake setup, fuck you up like some
So fuck your handout, give a young nigga space
Give a nigga some Ace, give me a that's laced
some molly in it, watch me take this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they took time away his case
Holy shit, oh lawd, where is the world

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've thinkin'

I swear industry shit, to me is one big ass lick
I walk inside of a buildin', tell the A&R strip
Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my life known Section 8
I've been a welfare case, AFDC fake
Meanwhile I'm grindin' cause drug ain't like rap money
Four white kilo snow bunny, equal one show, dummy
I'm on this bus and I'm fucked up, I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They killed Chad my big Pup
eyes in my face, bruh, and I've really been drinkin'
Why the fuck I've really been
What the fuck, I'm the one
When I'm so stressed out I focus
Hideout when I ride out, ski with the eyes out
Speed past in the and little Ocho
And we nigga hop out
2 in a bucket, I feel like fuck it
That's the price of fame, my pain, that's all I know
All alone, but I'm out though
Call my like vamonos
I'm on tour bus and I'm fucked up
I got a bad call, and all bad
Off OG my OG and some OE, by the tall glass

That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you know what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been

That's why I really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
I be going some things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'