Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, crazy, huh?
And I up bumping that motherfucking D-Block
Styles P, you know I get
That motherfucking Jada,

Damn, against the odds
got a plug, lost the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been with the mob
none but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
What's the point of being a street nigga kicking the stars
Though the niggas you really loved locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, moves in the dark
you ain't got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God
They say I'm and they say I'm humble
Get money out the where I'm most comfortable
Play with me and go bucks
Shot a video in the middle of
Real niggas, up?

Know my from Memphis
I used to go out every summer as a kid, know what I mean?
Ride around listening to the O'Jays and

Only thing I to do is loop the beat again
I back strong Adrien Peterson
wanted to smoke dust so I brought them leaders in
See you at the crossroads if we ever meet again
School never lets out, a lot of shit you never
Sitting on the mother-load these telling though
Fell back I can't be around y'all
Praying for my downfall', downfall
you wonder why I be around ball players
Cause these niggas the Feds small favors
Yeah, I survived in the
I where the strength is, salute North Memphis

They D-Block on these blocks
10 pounds of mid in my weed spot
I had a brick in a in the Fiat
Got on a seat belt watching for speed
You see a block you know you gotta detour
35 in the drought for a
I'm getting money on the east to B-more
Get these haters out my so I can see more
Clearly, it's nigga's not the one they say they is
It's clearly they not 'bout that life they say they live
I ain't a trap rapping nigga I real life
I just beat a case I was 10 to life
I'm a if I die tonight
Five off rap shit one off the white
Me and did some epic shit
And to you fuck this some disrespectful shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they CMG, when they see them G's
'Cause they see them pounds and they see them
And see this ice and they see these V's
But the shooters squeeze on
I use to dream on having one key of that
Now I a whole trailer you can see them tonight
If he try some I got two Glocks for'em
My man's 'bout to come I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him
I gave him some work and got a new block for him
Then they hate when you get it so say that you
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nobody
Few things that I that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift tears sweating to blood,
Me and and some hood shit
Amigos just hit me said he got some good
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas