Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

Straight facts,
Come through sippin' apple out ya Pyrex nigga
wrong wit' chu
I got like 20 some-odd pounds comin'

I pull up in foreigns like this for real
Pull out like Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold, like I'm sellin'
up off the scale, just came off the boat
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, for real
I flew in from Europe with 200 pounds

Look, I bands on the low
I got on them hoes
I drop ten on a
OG on my door
OG on my woe
the 7 to get it popping
All of my niggas is the brick
And got a bitch on the like Betty Crocker
Whipping the 7, and
And I'm fly a pelican baby
And I'm the O in da 4
And I'm sipping shit, it's so delicate baby
I'm so rich I don't sell this shit,
I fuck in Chanel and shit, baby
From the night she ain't wanna fuck
But I had to this shit baby
And my gon' get to the decimal
I lay back and then wait like a
Come direct, we dont the subliminal
Got some Florida shooters, they Seminoles
I got bitches to the whole load
with bricks out the boatload
50 and they like, oh no
Fuck it, I do shit solo nigga
(Oh, my)

I pull up in foreigns this shit for real
Pull out like Jeff Gordon, how niggas feel
New Givenchy gold, like I'm sellin'
Work up off the scale, came off the boat
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, for real
I just in from Europe with 200 pounds

I got on top
I put on five
the O's on top
Dippin' the sauce I drop
the four 'til it whip a pill
I give a fuck 'bout how niggas
I'm so real I could a fake bitch
Fake ass, fake tits, 'til that shit is real
the exotic on Biscayne
We done up, shit changed
550 I switch lanes
950 for some ripped
Gun dirty but my dick
Gun but the whip clean
20 thousand on a nigga
Just to walk around to hear shit clank
(Tell you what, can we hear from the album)
Man, lets talk New Toronto nigga
I can say I'm New Toronto,
for talent, you small fry
No, I don't do nigga
see me in the new Givenchy
Flexing with my nigga Bleu
Free my nigga out the pen
Pressure coming, let this shit

I pull up in foreigns like shit for real
Pull out Jeff Gordon, fuck how niggas feel
New gold, like I'm sellin' blow
Work up off the scale, came off the boat
Forreal, for real
Forreal, nigga for
Forreal, for real
I just flew in from Europe 200 pounds

My nigga Kellz said give 'em that
Nigga, we bringing that
Came for the more not the
All of us came out
to reunite and flexin'
One fucking Mob, nigga
Hopeless kid, I used to rob
Stressing had me in a deep
Givin' niggas pressure, on the job
I would sell that dope to
Anybody tried to ball ya
Times were so hard on the
You needed someone to grind ya
But it was no one to grind ya
No one's was on the line with ya
No one was with ya at the Hasty Market four on Saturday mornings
to split the dimes with ya, Lord
Whippin' the soda, you know I'm gone
Just give 'em that pressure, just give 'em pressure
Whippin' the soda inside of the kitchen, baking
YOLO, whippin', niggas we got it going
Get it my nigga, that's

Don't give 'em pressure, don't give 'em that pressure
They that pressure, know they want that pressure
Don't give 'em that pressure, give 'em that pressure
Easy
Don't 'em that pressure, don't give 'em that pressure, no