Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

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

Damn, life against the
Finally got a plug, lost the feds, he got
Damn, I been running with the mob
Ain't none but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas
What's the of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you loved locked behind bars
I was in the day, pulling 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 hood where I'm comfortable
Play with me and go bucks
Shot a video in the middle of
niggas, what's up?

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

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

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

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, hollering CMG, when they see them G's
they see them pounds and they see them keys
And they see ice and they see these V's
But the shooters on S-I-T-E
I use to dream on having one key of white
Now I have a whole you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two Glocks
My man's to come home I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I some 2Pac for him
Then I gave him some work and got a new for him
Then they hate you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i owe nobody nothing
Few things I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift sweating to blood, what?
Me and and some hood shit
Amigos hit me said he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too real