Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood

Dirty rotten, never forgot noids plotin' and I ain't 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 whats critical, is it your
anyone it wait for the incubation, now for your mother
information Bizzy's a thug! I never expected to be accepted,
shit, I was sellin' drugs, reflect it in my
music, the people spoted the real, that had my fautly,
still they swallowed the pill. the bubbly for
million dollar deal, Bizzy finally got his money, these suckas,
they want a trill, it real, good, bad and ugly.
Four in the mornin' lookin' under my bed for (?pills?) Oh shit,
and thinkin' all that, Ruthless, just keep
your job, I'm a Soujah! Thank God! (Thank God!)

Let me the Lord, like I always will!
Never move to Hollywood, uh,
it keep it real! Now Let me the Lord,
I always will! Never 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!
move 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 Wish's 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)
to the real shit, (real shit) mental,
methodic the hottest product,
Bizzy through College, checkin'
out up out of College.
Man I'm not Eddie and I'm not Ruffin,
and I'm not Jackson, nigga, I'm a say something!
I'm not incompitent, never a fiend,
I only some weed, and sip some
Hennesey, is that too for you? 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 move to Hollywood, uh,
it it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
like I will! Never move to Hollywood,
uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me the Lord,
like I always will! move to
Hollywood, uh, keep it it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
I always will!
Never to Hollywood,
uh, it keep it real!
(Real!)

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

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