Luyện nghe bài hát Be Real

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

[gangsta
1 - nothin' but the real thing
Scream you real if you
nothin' but a fuckin' thing nigga
Kill or be
How sweet it is, to give it to ya
(I'm my pay)
Strugglin', to the top
day by day

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[crunchy
Say you - real enough to make a fuckin mil'
Real - real to make a mutha-fuckin' field
Every fuckin' word you say has gotta be
I you really feel that way (you know the business)
A little for nothin' got you scared of it
A little somethin' for got you fed up, fed up
With all the playa haters, haters hangin' ?
Now a nigga like me, put a little somethin' in the rear
Shoot nothin' but at your gate
Crunchy black look the red
6 mafia got you scared
All I is profit man
you niggas comprehend
Bitch I your fuckin' friend
you niggas at the end, of the road, I suppose
Used to have a soul
Now my soul's fuckin'
Now I walk you hoes
like mutha-fuckin' foes
Wonder why I'm keepin'
why I lay a ho
All I want is roll
All I want, mo' mo'

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[gangsta
Get destroyed, get up in the line of fire
Get your choice, get pussy crew
I get my tear da club up boys, brace
For the impact of the mafia
Niggas no stoppin' us
we feel you crossed us
Never bein' by the pettiness your ass play
a free for ? ? fuck niggas 24 hours a day
Wanted to get paid, so I started rappin' shit
Now it be my name through dirt for the fuck of it
I know what it takes to win, that's why I with my pen
There's so many haters on the outside tryin' to get ass in
Never be clever like misses, that's why I got all you
take it personal baby, 'cause everything is big business
It's either kill or be
It's either plantinum or
you real if you real (I'm real!)
Say you hot if you
I thought I told you never trust a busta on the loose
Loose enough to send you fallin' no parachute

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[gangsta
What are we to prepare ourselves for the new world order
in just 2 years from now
Teach us to give
That the ones that's sellin' shit, the fit is here, she
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, intoxicated with
Not to be auspicious to ya by a nigga named
Now lyrics come who watches over us all
Lucifer, the barrier
Lucifer, the sun of
Is it he who bares us
at night, I hear you callin'
Light will the darkness
Can't you see that's bein'
us something you can feel
Like aretha with the sex
I be like mostly high
High enough to the clouds
Screamin' lotto 6
me where the devil's ?
Bein' real, bein' me
you got a lady, see
Down wit fuckin' down wit prophet p-o-s-s-e

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