Luyện nghe bài hát Really

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

My auntie did 20 years, my pop did 16
My partner did a decade so what the fuck you really
Really, ho, Billie Jean jackets in my
Causin' all this racket, on a court
Really 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 that gon' suck me and fuck me
And freak me and me to all of her friends, that's what it is
Verbal
Korrupt mixed with
Big Meech mixed Yeezus
Keep playin' them games and get shot them bleachers
I still got my stripes when I'm not wearing
Got a hairline from Peter
Got me a hockey mask, choppers, started talking
Give it to 'em direct like Jeter
Niggas ain't shit, niggas they playing
They saying they killing
Got me an A and a K and a 220
And a ? hit might burn a bit
I'm like, "Really, bitches, say really"

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

Brand new with the top down
In my old neighborhood, all the cop
I give a fuck, motherfucker, act up
Let him and the police how the Glock sound
Comin' the bullshit, get shot down
Sucker free, no fly zone in my
And ain't no discussion
It's simple, you try me we get to bustin'
I promise, my nigga, you want it, my
My niggas ready, they goin' on God
act like they know ain't no God
We so official, for sure, no
Trap ? shine I glow in the dark
got my .44 in the door
? play with you, homie get with you
Cement your feet, then off in the lake with you
Underestimate you, that I couldn't make with you
I hit you with the K, and show you what 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 me, we gon' handle that
your ass off the map
And you still reachin' hand out for no dap
My demonstration in exchange for your
I put this flame all in face, boy you fakin'
We come through in Mercedes and you
You'd think Call of would make it
Bacon, I get my off top
He give me my moolah, off top
Give a what the naysayers say
And we waitin' a day in the A the K and I'm gone

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

ain't gon' kill shit
I'm ridin' 'round, 7 pounds, nigga, Will
It's a whole heck of and a whole deck of cards
This right here you can't deal with
Two ice and some cognac
Spent some time in twin towers, I ain't back
Spent my commissary on some thinkin' I was Eminem
Runnin' Aftermath in all
I'll slaughter your house 5 9's
Leave all of you niggas with crooked
Got the Louisville Slugger, Big Ortiz
Knockin' every off your buttoned up sleeves
Please Jeezy the Snowman
Comin' straight to your like Bruh Man
Said I killin' your dog but stealin' ? conscience
Puttin' bullets in your doberman, don't fuck with
Don't you fuck 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
around, stomp you out in these Durant's or somethin'
I arms like Durantula
This rocket launcher'll blow your whole mansion up
And gotta die, put them candles up
How you get caught up in the web tarantulas?
And for you fuckin' dumb niggas, let me slow it
I can screw you Pimp and Big Boi around
And when a nigga say "Timber", you need Ricky Rubio
To let a know it's goin' down
you clowns, yeah I put the word on you niggas
Don't Ferg on you niggas
Been all New York with Diddy
My verse'll you niggas
And that's not a shot at T.I.P. or a shot at
Take shots of Ciroc in a Bugatti
Got a in a backpack, napsack
Shawty got a black MAC 11, I will catch body
Like Nasir and Hov I'm 40 years old
I will still be the pilot light up the stove
And be cookin' that crack 'til the come back
And tell niggas that Detox come out this
Ol' Dirty Bastard, I'm finally sober
And verses like get me a new Rover
Get you a new and ?
Your funeral boring, I'm that it's over
Soulja!

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