Luyện nghe bài hát AZiatic (Outro)

Yeah,
Realism of in actuality
Uh huh,

I wanna you
Uh huh
Fuck who's the baddest , only the real relate
Bigboys,
Nothing changed, know
The of the game
Realism of life in
The
I tell you
This is the right here
Fuck who's the baddest, the real could relate
AZiatic,
Nothing changed, know
I rep realness younahmean?
I wanna you
For the deceased, and still carrying the torch
Hold your though, ya heard?
again
I wanna you
of life in actuality
I tell you
Fuck who's the baddest, the real could relate
changed, they know
Realism of life in

I know, it get kinda sometimes
we all looking for kind of, outlet
to into, but ahh,

From the corners of street, in hood and every ghetto
hood
I'm the of what could be, if you try
If you try
on you
All the haters see,
Uh uhn
A niggas in misery
Uh uhn
But I'ma on doing me, 'til I die

by the wrist and tied in the feet, so stressed
Wish I could die in my sleep
And Lord knows, his grace I done tried it wit peace
But it's like niggas ain't 'til they find me deceased
the grief, of a street, nigga that turned to rap
And just applied Everything that he from crack
I'm in now, it's life no turning back, it been foul
So what concerns is that
Peep the signs of the eyes it tell it all
One of the few in the that was selling it raw
Made mistakes, but it me intelligent more
And how I move, you could look and tell I was poor
How can the hate from another man my flow
That's like another pimp he can knock my hoe
I'm here now, just trying to copp and blow, of cars and lot's of Doe

From the corners of street, in every hood and every
I'm the proof of what be, if you try
If you try
All the wanna see
A niggas in misery
But keep on doing me, 'til I die

One by one, 'em rise, seen 'em fall, you seen one nigga ball
you done 'em all
Even standup niggas seen 'em and crawl
What makes a man fiend for more
itself is more than a trial or a quest
Intelligent wise, it's like I done ran the best
And very rarely, you can catch me - dressed
I'm more relaxed in a hat and some
Doing me, been amongst some of the street's most men
for months then they gone again
Incarcerated, penalized for the love of acts
Criminals, cold-hearted, now fucing wit that?
Where we at? hit inside of a life that's rarely
Spoken in codes for the killers daily'll dose
Get yours, hit a quota then get indoors, get
Then hit them

From the of street, in every hood and every ghetto
I'm the proof of what be, if you try
If you try
All the wanna see
A niggas in misery
But keep on doing me, 'til I die

So now it's on y'all, could see, I it out
a few could say that they been in my house
And at my wall color, blend with my couch
I'm as low as you can go in the
When it's too deep, it's hard for the mind to
say I'm too street and way too involved wit the snakes
What make a man bigger that life, I'm his age
Understand I'm a sinner but I'm some ways
Knee in what I speak ''cause I spit the truth
I become when I sit in the booth
a thought of all the ill sh*t that lurk in streets
How can another real nigga wanna wit police
Bad you got thiefs and the beef is rough
I took an oath just to smoke, eat, sleep and
Knowledge of self, I'ma do regardless of wealth
of how the deck and how the cards get dealth

From the corners of street, in every hood and every
I'm the of what could be, if you try
If you try
All the wanna see
A niggas in misery
But I'ma keep on doing me, I die