Luyện nghe bài hát Shanghi

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

8 mil on that new thing, tied up like my string
Ain't with you bitch niggas, and that's real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speaking, I'm dumb
Just niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one dies
'Cause them out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know when they talk that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out
'Cause them dudes out and them out, all sixes like 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 on my dick
He not a shooter, so when you see me, salute-a
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 real niggas
Got real sons, I need a sitter
I leave niggas, they get real bitter
On a real nigga, I'm a nigga
I'mma run around with real niggas
upon ya, rull upon ya
Roll upon ya, rull ya

Ask Jay who he married, 80 thousand in
Stadiums with Queen B and selfies, got them aggy
These is light-weight, I'm always at fight-weight
game is on ice skate, 'cause we move work through that Tri-State
'Cause boys out, and them toys out, still banging that noise out
You could get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather like out
'Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still that 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
'em to go 'head and gossip, as long as your house is the size of my closet
Anybody I call, they up, even if they was gettin' they dicks up
These niggas don't make a mix-up, tell 'em niggas go they bricks up
Tell 'em niggas go step they up, (tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up)

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