Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood

Dirty rotten, forgot noids plotin' and I ain't scared to say it,
"I feel the Lord is watching!"Jesus'll a mile,
give me a hundred thousand and a
hundred loses, but I
be a coward.

this, coboculated, your mind scrambled
eggs and feel me comin,'
I started gunnin' big,
em up in two and trizzle,
feelin' the bullets and the death
on my (Oh yeah, fa shizzle!).
Ooh, tell me critical, is it your reputation?
anyone attack it for the incubation, now for your mother
fucking information Bizzy's a thug! I expected to be accepted,
shit, I was just drugs, reflect it in my
music, the people the real, that had my homeboy's fautly,
still swallowed the pill. Popin' the bubbly for
this million dollar deal, Bizzy got his money, these suckas,
want a trill, keep it real, good, bad and ugly.
Four in the lookin' under my bed for Ripley's (?pills?) Oh shit,
and about all that, Ruthless, just keep
job, I'm a Universal Soujah! Thank God! (Thank God!)

Let me the Lord, like I always will!
Never to Hollywood, uh, keep
it it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
like I always will! move to Hollywood,
uh, keep it it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
like I always will! Never to
Hollywood, uh, keep it it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
I always will!
Never to Hollywood,
uh, keep it it real!
(Real!)

Mind on my money, my on my mob! and my Benz!
and my friends! and my job! I
miss Uncle Charles, reachin'
the stars, everybody
breaking up, nigga,
Flesh behind bars, he the one
the tickets, can I get any
realer? I'm just the realest. (Noooow)
back to the shit, (real shit) mental,
methodic push the product,
Bizzy through Ghetto College,
out up out of College.
Man I'm not and I'm not David Ruffin,
and I'm not Jackson, nigga, I'm a say something!
I'm not incompitent, never a fiend,
I smoke some weed, and sip some
Hennesey, is that too thuggish for Well if it is, I'm sorry.
Give me no Goose,
Gator Skin, Marley's,
thinkin' bout all that, Ruthless can the job.
Bungalo, and Swole,
(Sweet Jesus) God!

Let me thank the Lord, like I will!
Never to Hollywood, uh, keep
it keep it real! Now Let me the Lord,
I always will! Never move to Hollywood,
uh, keep it it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
I always will! Never move to
Hollywood, uh, it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
like I will!
Never to Hollywood,
uh, keep it it real!
(Real!)

I could never even at my Nigga's girl,
never try and it to his babie's mama
for ... in the world!
Why snitch, switch and be a bitch? man you on bullshit,
oh yeah, I don't to be
friends, who needs
So the fuck away from the
Benz it comes to your facinity,
besides, with
you get fucked up,
but, with no KY Jelly, only movin' when God me,
let me man up and my story,
(because) it ain't no
how many I be sellin'.
So who you callin' pretty
Boy you a man,
a day Schwarzenegger, but
im not Running Man, and the only metaphor
I'm giving you niggas tonight,
even my steez, nigga, please.
Show all the clones just what that thug like.
Vibe (what?) I'd like to you
for me in your article,
practically my life...

Let me the Lord, like I always will!
move to Hollywood, uh, keep
it it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
like I always will! move to Hollywood,
uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me the Lord,
like I will! Never move to
Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me the Lord,
like I will!
Never to Hollywood,
uh, it keep it real!
(Real!)