Luyện nghe bài hát Shanghai

On a real nigga, I'm a real
I run around with real niggas
Got real sons, I need a sitter
When I leave niggas, they get bitter
On a real nigga, I'm a real
I'mma run around with real niggas

Eight mil on that new thing, tied up like my shoe
fucking with you bitch niggas, and that's real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speaking, I'm high
Just heard got jokes, it's a matter of time before one dies
'Cause dudes out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know when talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out
'Cause dudes out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know when talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out
Their ain't regular rich, so they end up in a ditch
I'm not a regular bitch, so when niggas see me, they jump on my
He not a regular shooter, so you see me, salute-a
Ain't got a in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up with some niggas from Cuba

On a nigga, I'm a real nigga
I run around with them real
Got sons, I need a real sitter
When I leave niggas, they get bitter
On a real nigga, I'm a real
I'mma run around with them niggas
Roll ya, rull upon ya
Roll upon ya, upon ya

Ask Jay who he married, 80 thousand in
Stadiums with Queen B and thoses selfies, got aggy
These bitches is light-weight, I'm at fight-weight
Wrist is on ice skate, 'cause we move work through that Tri-State
'Cause them boys out, and them out, still banging that noise out
You get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather like Floyd's out
'Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still banging noise out
You could get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather Floyd's out
All of these bitches in pocket, I'm 'bout to make a
Tell 'em to go 'head and gossip, as as your house is the size of my closet
Anybody I call, they picks up, even if was gettin' they dicks up
These niggas make a mix-up, tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up
'em niggas go step they bricks up, (tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up)

On a real nigga, I'm a nigga
I run around with real niggas
Got real sons, I need a sitter
When I leave niggas, they get bitter
On a real nigga, I'm a nigga
I'mma run around with them real
Roll upon ya, roll ya
Roll upon ya, roll ya

we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we
we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we
we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we
Shanghai, Shanghai,
Shanghai, Shanghai,
Shanghai, Shanghai,
Shanghai, Shanghai,
we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai,
we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai,