Luyện nghe bài hát Shanghai

On a nigga, I'm a real 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 them real niggas

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

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

Ask Jay who he married, 80 in Paris
Stadiums Queen B and thoses selfies, got them aggy
bitches is light-weight, I'm always at fight-weight
Wrist game is on ice skate, 'cause we move work through Tri-State
'Cause them boys out, and toys out, still banging that noise out
You could get it in the winter-time or that 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 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, picks up, even if they was gettin' they dicks up
niggas don't make a mix-up, tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up
Tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up, (tell 'em go step they bricks up)

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