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 taste on the tongue
Had to dodge a
Had to dodge a
And the that tried to pull it
The is throwed
If I don't get lean and everyday
I just like i'ma explode on overload and overdrive
All my life this I tried
I seen a lot of good die
Cause somebody somebody lied or somebody snitched
Or a bitch
I wish I change the past
But I gots to live in the and pray
tomorrow this shit don't last, I'm livin to fast
Shit, my momma asked me who I was like she know me
But, to tell the truth I didn't know
I found out she had to me
Just to me just how good I had it
I I couldn't see it
I just couldn't be it
But was just the way we used to g it
One of the niggas I see
Or one of the strongest I know
Walkin on my tippy-toe cause the life I live ain't long and I
So I put weed in the and I blow
Stay cool calm and collected a
Child that grew into a man that's respected
Too

(chorus)
I no pain
I complain
Stuck in the
Tryin to
I'm so real

(pimp c)
We big everyday
But don't stop our pain
Or bring back our homeboys that we done lost off in this game
Got niggas 40
you 25 that's life
I guess when your career is sellin somebody got to pay the price
bitch ass niggas shife
Niggas might snitch out momma
That's why me and leroy watch stay strapped and ready for all
Cause we ain't promised
But nigga you to die
can't you see you gettin to high trippin of that potent fry
At I talk to God and try to understand
How can worship false prophets and say prayers to a man
I guess they gone, ain't nothin gone bring them back
So I just say for what I got and blow on indo sacks
I love my piece of change, wood grain and big head ones
But I had to realize in life ain't always fun
I guess true for some
But them hoes will win
Out here hustlin and grindin
Tryin to from niggas to men

(3-2)
My you a ho to me
Boy you went off on me
Runnin round with the fakin and
blast if you run up on me
I'ma do my by my lonely so that nobody can snitch
This matter been resolved
If you woulda came and paid my shit
See niggas disrespect the game but boy you'll never
Pullin that ho shit sellin your out for a piece of ass
And fool you claim you but really need to be shot up
No respect for your family dead
write yo peoples locked up
Damn I miss my dog he was hog to this
bustas these days that talk down on your name
You is funny
I'm my money
And oh so
Mr. 3-2 when I trusted you
I'm too