Luyện nghe bài hát Be Real

(intro)
[crunchy
Aw yeah, we fittin' to get into some called stayin' real
It's one thing to be real
But it's mutha-fuckin' thing to stay real
Meanin' stayin' real wit them niggas
Who brought you into this
'cause as as a nigga can bring you into this
can take you out of this
If you know what I
You know who I'm 'bout
You who you are

[gangsta
1 - ain't nothin' but the thing
Scream you real if you
Ain't nothin' but a fuckin' thing
Kill or be
How sweet it is, gots to it to ya
(I'm my pay)
Strugglin', to the top
day by day

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[crunchy
Say you real - real enough to a fuckin mil'
Real - real to make a mutha-fuckin' field
Every fuckin' word you say has gotta be
I hate you really feel way (you know the business)
A little somethin' for nothin' got you of it
A little for nothin' got you fed up, fed up
all the playa haters, playa haters hangin' ?
Now a like me, put a little like somethin' in the rear
Shoot nothin' but knowledge at gate
Crunchy black like the red
6 mafia got you scared
All I want is man
you niggas comprehend
Bitch I ain't your fuckin'
Meet you niggas at the end, of the road, I
Used to have a fuckin'
Now my soul's fuckin'
Now I walk around you
'fraid like mutha-fuckin'
why I'm keepin' dough
why I lay a ho
All I want is roll
All I want, mo' mo'

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[gangsta
Get destroyed, get caught up in the of fire
Get choice, get your pussy crew
I get my da club up boys, brace yourself
For the impact of the mafia
Niggas ain't no us
Once we feel you us
Never bein' blinded by the your ass play
Bust a free for ? ? niggas 24 hours a day
to get paid, so I started this rappin' shit
Now it be my name dragged through dirt for the of it
I what it takes to win, that's why I fight with my pen
There's so haters on the outside tryin' to get they ass in
be clever like misses, that's why I got all you bitches
Don't it personal baby, 'cause everything is big business
It's kill or be killed
It's plantinum or gold
you real if you real (I'm real!)
Say you hot if you
I thought I told you never trust a that's on the loose
Loose to send you fallin' without no parachute

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[gangsta
What are we doin' to prepare ourselves for the new order
Come in 2 years from now
us to give orders
That the ones that's shit, the fit is here, she started
Get departed early baby, for some shit, I'm so
To be tellin' you I see the signs of & blood
That was bum-rushed by thugs, with drugs
Not to be to ya by a nigga named paul
Now lyrics come who watches over us all
Lucifer, the light
Lucifer, the sun of
Is it he who us light
Down at night, I hear you
Light will overcome the
Can't you see that's real
Give us something you can
Like with the sex appeal
I would be like mostly
enough to kiss the clouds
Screamin' lotto 6
Take me the devil's ?
Bein' real, that's me
you got a lady, see
Down wit fuckin' nigga wit prophet p-o-s-s-e

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