Luyện nghe bài hát Shanghi

On a real nigga, I'm a nigga
I run around them 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 them real niggas
Roll ya, rull upon ya
Roll ya, rull upon ya

8 mil on that new thing, up like my shoe string
Ain't fucking with you bitch niggas, and that's rap but I do sing
room when I come by, ain't speaking, I'm dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one
'Cause dudes out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know when they talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get out
'Cause them out and them two's out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know they talk slick that I'm winning 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 them real niggas
Got real sons, I need a sitter
When I leave niggas, they get real
On a nigga, I'm a real nigga
I'mma run with them real niggas
Roll upon ya, upon ya
Roll upon ya, rull ya

Ask Jay who he married, 80 in Paris
Stadiums with B and thoses selfies, got them aggy
These bitches is light-weight, I'm at fight-weight
Wrist is on ice skate, 'cause we move work through that Tri-State
them 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 could get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather Floyd's out
All of these bitches in pocket, I'm to make a deposit
Tell 'em to go and gossip, as long as your house is the size of my closet
I call, they picks up, even if they was gettin' they dicks up
These niggas don't make a mix-up, tell 'em niggas go step they up
'em niggas go step they bricks up, (tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up)

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