Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood

Dirty rotten, never forgot noids and I ain't scared to say it,
"I feel the Lord is watching!"Jesus'll a mile,
give me a hundred and then a
hundred loses, but I
be a coward.

this, coboculated, your mind scrambled
eggs and feel me comin,'
I started big, hit'
em up in two and trizzle,
heads feelin' the and the death
on my (Oh yeah, fa shizzle!).
Ooh, tell me whats critical, is it your
anyone attack it wait for the incubation, now for mother
fucking information a thug! I never expected to be accepted,
shit, I was just sellin' drugs, it in my
music, the people spoted the real, had my homeboy's fautly,
still swallowed the pill. Popin' the bubbly for
this million dollar deal, Bizzy finally got his money, suckas,
want a trill, keep it real, good, bad and ugly.
Four in the mornin' 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!
move to Hollywood, uh, keep
it it real! Now Let me thank 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, keep it keep it real! Now Let me the Lord,
like I 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 Wish's Charles, reachin'
the stars, talkin'
breaking up, nigga,
Flesh bars, he the one that
the tickets, can I get any
realer? Baby I'm the realest. (Noooow)
back to the shit, (real shit) mental,
methodic the hottest product,
Bizzy through Ghetto College,
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 smoke some weed, and sip
Hennesey, is that too thuggish for Well if it is, I'm sorry.
Give me no Goose,
Skin, White Marley's,
thinkin' all that, Ruthless can keep the job.
Bungalo, and Swole,
(Sweet Jesus) God!

Let me thank the Lord, like I 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 it real! (Real!) Let me thank 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, keep it it real!
(Real!)

I could never look at my Nigga's girl,
try and stick it to his babie's mama
for ... in the world!
Why snitch, switch and be a man you on some bullshit,
oh yeah, I don't to be
friends, who needs
So stay the fuck away the
Benz when it to your facinity,
besides, jealousy
you might get 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 callin' pretty
Boy you a man,
a day Schwarzenegger, but
im not Running Man, and thats the metaphor
I'm you niggas tonight, that
ain't my steez, nigga, please.
Show all the clones just that thug life like.
(what?) I'd like to thank you
for me in your article,
distroyed my life...

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