Luyện nghe bài hát Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin)

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

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 really be smokin' and I be drinkin'
I be going through some things, you don't what I've been thinkin'

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

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

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

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

I swear this industry shit, to me is one big ass
I walk inside of a buildin', the A&R nigga strip
Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my been known Section 8
I've been a case, AFDC pump fake
Meanwhile I'm grindin' cause money ain't like rap money
Four white kilo snow bunny, one whole show, dummy
I'm on this tour bus and I'm up, I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They killed my big homie 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 mask the eyes out
past in the Cutlass-me and little Ocho
And we nigga hop out
2 tears in a bucket, I feel like it
That's the price of fame, recognize my pain, all I know
All alone, but I'm out here
Call my troops vamonos
I'm on tour bus and I'm fucked up
I got a bad call, and all bad
Off OG with my OG and OE, by the tall glass

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

why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I be smokin' 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 what I've been thinkin'