Luyện nghe bài hát Shanghai

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

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

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

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

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 real
On a real nigga, I'm a nigga
I'mma run around with them real
Roll ya, roll upon 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,