Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Real

(bun b)
I always to be the biggest man in somethin
Had to find my
But the world can leave a foul on the tongue
Had to dodge a
Had to dodge a
And the nigga that tried to it
The is throwed
If I don't get lean and blowed
I just like i'ma explode on overload and overdrive
All my this drive I tried
I a lot of good niggas die
Cause somebody hated somebody lied or snitched
Or a bitch
I I could change the past
But I gots to live in the present and
That tomorrow this shit last, I'm livin to fast
Shit, my momma asked me who I was she ain't know me
But, to tell the truth I didn't know
I out she had to told me
Just to me just how good I had it
I I couldn't see it
Mild-mannered I couldn't be it
But that was just the way we to g it
One of the wrongest I see
Or one of the strongest I know
on my tippy-toe cause the life I live ain't long and I know
So I put weed in the bong and I
Stay cool calm and collected a
Child grew into a man that's widely respected
Too

(chorus)
I feel no
I can't
Stuck in the
Tryin to
I'm so real

(pimp c)
We big everyday
But don't stop our pain
Or bring back our that we done lost off in this dirty game
Got niggas 40
When you 25 that's
I guess when your career is sellin somebody got to pay the price
bitch ass niggas shife
Niggas might out they momma
That's why me and watch stay strapped and ready for all drama
Cause we ain't tommorow
But nigga you to die
can't you see you gettin to high trippin of that potent fry
At night I talk to God and try to
How people can worship false and say prayers to a man
I guess they already gone, ain't nothin gone them back
So I just say thanks for I got and blow on indo sacks
I still love my piece of change, grain and big head ones
But I had to realize in life everything ain't fun
I guess that's for some
But hoes will never win
Out here just and grindin
Tryin to change niggas to men

(3-2)
My you a ho to me
Boy you went off on me
Runnin with the fakin and hatin
blast if you run up on me
I'ma do my dirt by my lonely so that nobody can
This matter coulda been
If you woulda came clean and paid my
See disrespect the game but boy you'll never last
Pullin that ho sellin your partner out for a piece of ass
And fool you you real but really need to be shot up
No respect for your that's dead
Don't yo peoples locked up
Damn I miss my dog he was hog to game
Unlike bustas these days that talk on your name
You is funny
I'm my money
And oh so
Mr. 3-2 when I trusted you
I'm too