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
P, you know I get high
That motherfucking Jada,

Damn, life the odds
got a plug, lost the feds, he got robbed
Damn, I been running with the mob
Ain't but drive by's, homicides and shooting up niggas cars
What's the of being a street nigga kicking with the stars
Though the that you really loved locked behind bars
I was hustling in the day, pulling in the dark
Nigga you got a clue 'bout me, I swear to God
They say I'm real and they say I'm
Get out the hood where I'm most comfortable
Play me and I'mma go bucks
a video in the middle of Yonkers
Real niggas, up?

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

Only thing I Pools to do is loop the again
I back strong Adrien Peterson
They to smoke dust so I brought 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 be around y'all haters
for my downfall', downfall prayers
Then you wonder why I be around ball
Cause these niggas doing the small favors
Yeah, I survived in the
I reside where the strength is, North Memphis

hollering D-Block on these blocks
10 pounds of mid green in my weed
I had a brick in a half in the
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 money on the east shout to B-more
Get these haters out my 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 they say live
I ain't a trap rapping I speak real life
I beat a case I was facing 10 to life
I'm a multimillionaire if I die
off this rap shit one off the white
Me and Kiss did some epic
And to you fuck niggas this some disrespectful

Wassup,
Wassup, wassup,

Yo, they hollering CMG, when they see G's
'Cause they see pounds and they see them keys
And see this 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 tonight
If he try some funny I got two Glocks
My 'bout 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
they hate 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 shift tears sweating to blood, what?
Me and Gotti and hood shit
Amigos just hit me he got some good shit
Ha ha

Wassup,
Too niggas