Luyện nghe bài hát AZiatic (Outro)

Yeah,
of life in actuality
Uh huh,

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

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

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

Handcuffed by the wrist and in the feet, so stressed
Wish that I could die in my
And knows, thru his grace I done tried it wit peace
But like niggas ain't happy 'til they find me deceased
Feel the grief, of a street, nigga that to rap
And just applied Everything he learned from crack
I'm in now, it's life ain't no turning back, it been
So what kinda is that
the signs of the eyes ''cause it tell it all
One of the few in the that was selling it raw
Made mistakes, but it made me intelligent
And how I move, you could still and tell I was poor
How can the hate another man stop my flow
like another pimp thinking he can knock my hoe
I'm here now, just trying to and blow, couple of cars and lot's of Doe

From the corners of street, in every hood and ghetto
I'm the proof of could 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, seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall, you seen one ball
you seen 'em all
Even standup seen 'em lean and crawl
What makes a man wanna for more
Life itself is more than a trial or a
wise, it's like I done ran with the best
And rarely, you can catch me casually - dressed
I'm more relaxed in a hat and some
Doing me, been amongst some of the street's most men
Around for months then they gone
Incarcerated, penalized for the of they acts
Criminals, cold-hearted, now what's fucing wit
Where we at? hit inside of a life that's rarely
in codes for the killers that daily'll dose
Get yours, hit a quota then get indoors, get
Then hit them

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

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

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