Luyện nghe bài hát Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin)

I woke up morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep night with 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 don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't
If ain't bringin' home that money, my family is fucked
I I move like the mob, I'm watchin' movies too much
If niggas wanted you dead, would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs and hang with
Since I made it the city hated, wait, is the love?
I ride around my gun, this is not for fun
I protected cause my homie just took one to the lung
Had him on life support, where's the family
He knew who shot him, but he ain't even 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 smokin' and I 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

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

Now I'm ridin' through with 2Pac blastin'
With a bitch irritatin' from all these questions she askin'
Like what bitches I fucked, when, how and
You ain't my main so why the fuck do you care
That's why bitches get fucked, then around and get left
Somebody need to teach them less talk, sex
I'm when I'm stressed, my granny tell me I'm blessed
Well, why the fuck do Jesus 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 some mace
So fuck your handout, give a nigga some space
a nigga some Ace, give me a blunt that's laced
Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they time away from his case
shit, oh lawd, where is the world today?

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 things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be smokin' and I really be
That's why I really be and I really 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 inside of a buildin', tell the A&R nigga strip
Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my life been Section 8
I've been a welfare case, AFDC pump
Meanwhile I'm grindin' cause money ain't like rap money
Four white kilo bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
I'm on this bus and I'm fucked up, I got a bad call, they killed Braze
They Chad my big homie Pup
Puppy eyes in my face, bruh, and really been drinkin'
Why the fuck really been smokin'?
the fuck, I'm the sober one
When I'm so stressed out I focus
Hideout when I ride out, ski mask with the out
Speed past in the and little Ocho
And we nigga hop out
2 tears in a bucket, I feel fuck it
That's the price of fame, recognize my pain, all I know
All alone, but I'm out here
my troops 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 be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I 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'

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