Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

Straight facts,
Come sippin' apple juice out ya Pyrex nigga
Fuck wrong chu
I got like 20 some-odd comin' from

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

Look, I drop on the low
I got bands on hoes
I drop ten on a
OG strains on my
OG on my woe
Whipping the 7 to get it
All of my is with 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 this shit, so delicate baby
I'm so rich I don't sell this shit,
I fuck hoes in and shit, baby
From the first night she ain't fuck
But I had to finesse this shit
And my gon' get to the decimal
I lay back and wait like a criminal
Come direct, we dont the subliminal
Got some Florida shooters, some Seminoles
I got bitches to popout the load
Niggas with bricks out the
50 deep and like, oh no
Fuck it, I do shit solo nigga
(Oh, my)

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

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

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

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

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