Luyện nghe bài hát Really

Fuck buyin' jewelry, ammo
Teflon, the Lambo
Hate rats, got my in the fed
Got in the bank and money on my head
Niggas sound silly
Wanna talk money, yeah, it, ten milli
Free my nigga Meek Milly, bad bitch out of
Sold that white girl so I I sold Iggy
Who you think I give a about, an enemy?
Think I a fuck about the industry?
Google me
Boy, I really made a million out the streets
Boy, I had a car back in '04
Back in ? and ride low
When a street nigga really meant something
Now niggas sell his soul for a
If you wanna talk streets, it mean to you, nigga?
Take with guns so that make you a killer
Nah, LA Reid gave me check today
? the hittas
I'm Crenshaw at Fatburger, fuckin' with
And I bet you I'm my chains
Or I'm in the Watts with Jay Rock or slidin' through Compton with
Cause real niggas the same

My did 20 years, my pop did like 16
My partner did a decade so what the fuck you mean?
Really, ho, Billie Jean jackets in my
Causin' all this racket, on a tennis
made a million in a kitchen fork
Skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt, fork
offended, I told that bitch to get out when she finished
Need me a bitch that gon' me and fuck me
And freak me and pass me to all of her friends, what it is
telekinesis
Korrupt mixed Jesus
Big Meech with Yeezus
Keep playin' them and get shot from them bleachers
I still got my when I'm not wearing Adidas
Got a hairline from Peter
Got me a hockey mask, choppers, started talking
Give it to 'em direct just like
Niggas ain't killing shit, niggas playing
saying they killing shit
Got me an A and a K and a 220
And a ? hit might a little bit
I'm like, "Really, bitches, say really"

Fuck these
Niggas say gon' kill me
Niggas say they kill me
Niggas say they kill me
Niggas say they gon' me

Brand new with the top down
In my old neighborhood, all the cop
I don't a fuck, motherfucker, act up
Let him and the hear how the Glock sound
Comin' with the bullshit, get down
Sucker free, no fly zone in my
And there no discussion
simple, you try me we gon' get to bustin'
I promise, my nigga, you want it, my
My young ready, they goin' on God
They act like they ain't no God
We so official, for sure, no
Trap ? like I glow in the dark
Still got my .44 in the
? play with you, homie get with you
Cement your feet, then it's off in the with you
Underestimate you, that I couldn't make with you
I hit you with the K, myself and show you the paper do
And nobody handle you the way I do
Give your boy a K or two, you in a day or two
And no disrespect, boy, you violate me, we handle that
your ass off the map
And you reachin' your hand out for no dap
My demonstration in exchange for your
I put flame all in your face, boy you fakin'
We come through in and shoot you
You'd think Call of Duty would it
Bacon, I get my off top
He give me my moolah, off top
Give a damn what the say
And we waitin' a day in the A the K and I'm gone

these niggas
Niggas say they kill me
Niggas say they gon' me
Niggas say they gon' me
Niggas say they gon' me

Niggas ain't gon' shit
I'm ridin' 'round, 7 pounds, nigga, Smith
It's a whole heck of y'all and a whole deck of
This shit right you can't deal with
Two ice cubes and some
Spent some time in twin towers, I ain't goin'
Spent my commissary on some M&M's thinkin' I was
Runnin' in all black
slaughter your house with 5 9's
Leave all of you niggas with crooked
Got the Louisville Slugger, Big Papi
Knockin' every off your buttoned up sleeves
Please that's the Snowman
Comin' straight to your window like Man
Said I ain't your dog but stealin' ? conscience
Puttin' bullets in your doberman, don't fuck Compton
Don't you with Kendrick, don't fuck with Problem
Don't fuck with YG, I'm Mr. Miyagi, Daniel San, I them
My dumb, I had no gun
Fuck around, stomp you out in these or somethin'
I bear like Durantula
This rocket launcher'll blow your whole fuckin' up
And gotta die, put them candles up
How you get caught up in the web with
And for you dumb niggas, let me slow it down
I can screw you Pimp and Big Boi around
And when a nigga say "Timber", you don't Ricky Rubio
To let a nigga know goin' down
Fuck you clowns, yeah I put the on you niggas
Don't A$AP on you niggas
all through New York with Diddy
My verse'll Schmurda you
And not a shot at T.I.P. or a shot at Gotti
Take shots of Ciroc in a black
Got a shotty in a backpack,
Shawty got a black MAC 11, I will that body
Nasir and Hov when I'm 40 years old
I still be the pilot that light up the stove
And be cookin' that 'til the Doctor come back
And tell that Detox come out this October
Like Ol' Dirty Bastard, I'm finally
And verses like this'll get me a new
Get you a new and ?
Your boring, I'm glad that it's over
Soulja!

these niggas
Niggas say they kill me
Niggas say they gon' me
Niggas say they gon' me
Niggas say they gon' me