Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Real

Yo, who we got? it out, aiyyo
Aiyyo, the women somethin' they can feel, who we got?
We got, we got, we got, we got, we got tha
If yall niggaz cant feel me, then yall niggaz real

Ah, ha, ha, I see the whole Likwid crew is up in motherfucker
Posted gettin' toasted, I know them niggaz dont dig shit
With these women out but yo check it out
We cant make every hardcore
(Can you this?)

But we definitely aint gonna make no soft
If yall niggaz cant feel me, yall niggaz aint real
So the real

Feel the of the brother that leaves the women wide
With words of pleasure that they boyfriend cant provide
'Cause while they niggaz think they slick, fuckin' down low
I got the finest hoes in Cali fightin' over this

But Ima single lust, so nobody gets hurt
No one is alerted 'cause heard that I flirted
these niggaz that you claimin' is your only
That be in the at night while you watchin' TV lonely

But phony shit is relationships bring
Thats why you lookin' at my fingers but you see no
Just a fist full of and a forty ounce of miller
'Cause the last girl I had that bitch made me wanna her

On shit, tryin' to sniff my clothes
Swearin' up and down I was out coolin' hoes
But yo knows, what it means to be committed
And when I claim you as my I go all the way with it

And thats the and thats the real
(Tell me can you this?)
If yall cant feel me, then yall niggaz aint real
So all the ladies in the place can know, the real
(Can you this?)
Uh, thats the real, if yall niggaz cant feel me, yall niggaz aint real
(Ah one two)

I thought she was the one for me, for my eyes to see
I let her cry but shes a lady
But most of the I kept that bitch happy
Kept her toe painted and her hair from gettin' nappy

It was a rainy cold winter
I met this broad at the Beverly
I stepped to the hottie with the body, to it
I said, "I like the Nikes baby", can we do it?

What would it cost to be apostrophe's
Yes, yes you blessed
With fat ass with no ripples, tools big like
Its tha liks six baby, baby on nipples
She smiled and said ooh you need to quit it
(Damn bro, all we know is did you get it)

Shit, I hit it, from all the
Swingin' my thing like the Angels
Things got as much time was spent
I said, "Fuck it, lets split the rent on apartment"

Two years quickly turned into four
The tears began to pour I had to go on tour
Two months later, I walk back through the
The bitch is butt naked with nigga on my floor

Damn, I know I had a hot one
Went to my room and my shotgun
(Ah, chill)
I coulda, but if I woulda
I wouldnt be today

She tried to make me think everything could be the
But she ran too much on my 511 frame
I coulda, shoulda but if I you know the consequences
I coulda, shoulda but if I woulda thats I hate bitches
(Just nigga, I know you feel this)

If yall niggaz cant feel me then yall niggaz real
If yall niggaz cant feel me then yall niggaz real
If yall niggaz cant feel me then yall niggaz real
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