Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Real

Yo, who we Check 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 Likwid crew is up in this motherfucker
Posted toasted, I know them niggaz dont dig this shit
these women out here but yo check it out
We cant make every hardcore
(Can you this?)

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

Feel the realness of the brother leaves the women wide
With rough words of pleasure that 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 nigga lust, so nobody hurt
No one is alerted 'cause they heard that I
Unlike these niggaz that you is your only
That be in the wind at while you watchin' TV lonely

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

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

And the real and thats the real
(Tell me can you this?)
If yall niggaz cant 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, then niggaz aint real
(Ah one two)

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

It was a rainy cold weatherly
I met broad at the Beverly center
I stepped to the with the body, nuttin' to it
I said, "I the Nikes baby", can we just do it?

What it cost to be J-Ro apostrophe's
Yes, yes damn you
With fat ass with no ripples, big like hipple?
Its tha liks six baby, on them nipples
She just smiled and said ooh you to quit it
(Damn bro, all we wanna is did you get it)

Shit, I hit it, all the angles
Swingin' my thing the California Angels
got serious as much time was spent
I said, "Fuck it, lets the rent on this apartment"

Two years together quickly turned into
The tears to pour when 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 didnt I had a hot one
Went to my room and grabbed my
(Ah, chill)
I coulda, but if I woulda
I wouldnt be today

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

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