Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, shit crazy,
And I grew up bumping that D-Block
P, you know I get high
That Jada, look

Damn, life the odds
got a plug, lost the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been running the mob
Ain't none but drive by's, homicides and up niggas cars
What's the point of a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you really locked behind bars
I was in the day, pulling moves in the dark
Nigga you ain't got a 'bout me, I swear to God
say I'm real and they say I'm humble
Get money out the hood where I'm comfortable
Play with me and go bucks
Shot a in the middle of Yonkers
niggas, what's up?

Know my pops from
I used to go out there every summer as a kid, know what I
around listening to the O'Jays and shit

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

They D-Block on these blocks
10 pounds of mid green in my weed
I had a in a half in the Fiat
Got on a seat watching for speed clocks
You see a road block you know you gotta
35 in the for a kilo
I'm getting money on the east shout to
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 that not 'bout that life they say they live
I ain't a trap rapping nigga I real life
I just a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a multimillionaire if I die
Five off this rap one off the white
Me and did some epic shit
And to you fuck niggas this some disrespectful

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see G's
'Cause they see pounds and they see them keys
And they see this ice and see these V's
But the squeeze on S-I-T-E
I use to dream on one key of that white
Now I have a whole you can see them tonight
If he try funny I got two Glocks for'em
My man's 'bout to come I got a shoe box for him
told me he thuggin' I played some 2Pac for him
Then I gave him some work and got a new for him
Then hate when you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nobody
Few things I love 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 good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas