Luyện nghe bài hát Shanghi

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

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

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

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

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