Представляем точный текст композиции "Real" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Real» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "Real"
Lyrics to Real : [Hook - 2x] Come with me, aint nothing changed Im the same old G Seem like its my to shine, like the diamond cut in my grill La da da da da, Im real [Z-Ro] You can catch me flipping, and sipping and smoking Up in the turning lane, with the doors wide open We serious bout our habits, we never be choking Catch us chain smoking, and violently choking Why dont you wanna light up the blunt, thats in your hand Ill pat ya with the 4-4, that is for sure man Aint no more breaking a leaf, aint nothing but that dro man Mess around and get too tipsey, youll be on the floor man Popping up, until I feel about as strong as four man We dont smoke rocks but they are over our hand Remember back in the day, I use to be a poor man Now Im gifted and sipping daily, with jewelry frozen [Hook - 2x] [Lil O] Uh, they say Im acting funny, they saying Os strange They saying no dont come around, nigga Os changed Man O tripping man whats going down in Os brain Talking down on me, them niggas still aint having no change See I dont really talk it, I just live it I dont say Im gonna, I just get it Give a playa the ball, he pose to run with it But these niggas rapping gossip, like some dumb bitches Like how he get that Benz, how he get that dough Yeah I got some bread, but wanna get some more See I went from grinding, all in front the liqour store To a made man, Im top knotch nigga role And you could do it too, this should inspire you To get ya change, get out the game and retire fool Before these streets fuck around, and retire you You saying O aint real, you a liar fool [Hook - 2x] [Kevo] Mama say she hate game, but cant avoid mine She know Vo aint giving shit to a hoe, but hard dick and hard times Im the homicidal Hitchcock A sex addict and a weed fanatic, so tell me how could shit stop Cause Im real, ask Ro I ask hoe how I spill I spit rocks at my grill thats worth a mill, yeah a million bucks My mouth piece armed with invisible sets and trillion cuts This boy throwed, I thought they told you nigga Presidential code You can see it, when Im hauling in my load My Escalade, all work no play 23 screens and eight 15s, thats tucked away So you can, keep watching me and Ima pop this E man, after ecstasy the desert eagle Followed up with a solo performance, from my HK to all ya people bitches [Hook - 2x] [ Real Lyrics ]
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