Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

Yeah, I shot a video in Yonkers nigga, shit crazy, huh?
And I grew up bumping that motherfucking
Styles P, you I get high
motherfucking Jada, look

Damn, against the odds
got a plug, lost the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been with the mob
Ain't but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
the point of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you really loved behind bars
I was hustling in the day, moves in the dark
you ain't got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God
They say I'm real and 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 every summer as a kid, know what I mean?
Ride around listening to the O'Jays and

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

They hollering on these blocks
10 pounds of mid in my weed spot
I had a brick in a in the Fiat
Got on a seat belt for speed clocks
You see a road you know you gotta detour
35 in the drought for a
I'm getting money on the shout to B-more
Get haters out my view so I can see more
Clearly, it's nigga's not the one they say they is
It's clearly that they not 'bout life they say they live
I ain't a trap nigga I speak real life
I just beat a I was facing 10 to life
I'm a multimillionaire if I die
Five off this rap shit one off the
Me and Kiss did some epic
And to you fuck niggas this some 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 this ice and see these V's
But the shooters squeeze on
I use to dream on having one key of that
Now I have a whole you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two for'em
My 'bout to come home I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played some for him
Then I gave him some and got a new block for him
Then they when you get it so say that you frontin'
niggas, die slow, i don't owe nobody nothing
Few that I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard shift tears to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and hood shit
Amigos just hit me said he got some shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas