Luyện nghe bài hát Real Rap

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

Damn, against the odds
Finally got a plug, the feds, he got robbed
Damn, since I been with the mob
Ain't none but 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 locked bars
I was hustling in the day, moves in the dark
Nigga you ain't got a clue 'bout me, I to God
They say I'm real and say I'm humble
Get money out the hood where I'm most
Play with me and go bucks
Shot a video in the of Yonkers
Real niggas, up?

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

Only thing I to do is loop the beat again
I came back strong Adrien
They wanted to smoke dust so I them leaders in
See you at the crossroads if we ever meet again
School never lets out, a lot of shit you know
Sitting on the these niggas telling though
Fell back I can't be y'all haters
for my downfall', downfall prayers
Then you wonder why I be around players
Cause these niggas doing the small favors
Yeah, I in the trenches
I reside where the strength is, salute 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 seat belt for speed clocks
You see a road block you know you gotta
35 in the for a kilo
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 they say is
It's clearly that they not 'bout that life say they live
I ain't a trap nigga I speak real life
I beat a case 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 shit
And to you fuck niggas this some shit

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, they see them G's
'Cause they see them pounds and they see them
And they see ice and they see these V's
But the squeeze on S-I-T-E
I use to dream on having one key of white
Now I have a whole trailer you can see them
If he try some funny I got two Glocks
My man's 'bout to come home I got a box for him
Youngin' told me he thuggin' I played 2Pac for him
Then I gave him some work and got a new for him
Then they when you get it so say that you frontin'
Fuck niggas, die slow, i don't owe nothing
Few that I love that's my weapons and plug
On a graveyard tears sweating to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and some hood
Amigos just hit me said he got some shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too real