Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

Yeah, I just shot a video in Yonkers nigga, shit crazy,
And I grew up bumping that motherfucking
Styles P, you know I get
That motherfucking Jada,

Damn, against the odds
Finally got a plug, the feds, he got robbed
Damn, I been running with the mob
Ain't none but drive by's, and shooting up niggas cars
What's the point of being a street kicking with the stars
Though the niggas that you really loved behind bars
I was hustling in the day, moves in the dark
Nigga you ain't got a clue 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 me and I'mma go bucks
Shot a in the middle of Yonkers
niggas, what's up?

Know my pops from
I used to go out there every summer as a kid, know I mean?
Ride around 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 so I brought them leaders in
See you at the crossroads if we ever meet again
never lets out, a lot of shit you never know
Sitting on the these niggas telling though
Fell back I be around y'all haters
Praying for my downfall', prayers
Then you wonder why I be ball players
Cause these niggas the Feds small favors
Yeah, I in the trenches
I reside where the strength is, North Memphis

hollering D-Block on these blocks
10 pounds of mid green in my spot
I had a brick in a half in the
Got on a belt watching for speed clocks
You see a road you know you gotta detour
35 in the drought for a
I'm getting money on the east to B-more
Get haters out my view so I can see more
Clearly, it's clearly not the one they say they is
It's clearly that they not 'bout that life say they live
I ain't a trap rapping nigga I 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 did some epic shit
And to you fuck niggas this some shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they CMG, when they see them G's
'Cause they see pounds and they see them keys
And see this ice and they see these V's
But the shooters squeeze on
I use to dream on having one key of white
Now I a whole trailer you can see them tonight
If he try some funny I got two Glocks
My man's 'bout to come I got a shoe box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I some 2Pac for him
I gave him some work and got a new block for him
Then they hate when you get it so say 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 hit me said he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas