Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood

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

Peep this, coboculated, your scrambled
and brothas feel me comin,'
I started big, hit'
em up in two and trizzle,
heads feelin' the bullets and the
on my (Oh yeah, fa shizzle!).
Ooh, tell me whats critical, is it reputation?
anyone attack it wait for the incubation, now for mother
fucking information Bizzy's a thug! I 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 the pill. Popin' the bubbly for
million dollar deal, Bizzy finally got his money, these suckas,
they 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
your job, I'm a Soujah! Thank God! (Thank 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 always will! move to Hollywood,
uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me 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, it keep 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 bars, he the one that
the tickets, can I get any
realer? I'm just the realest. (Noooow)
back to the shit, (real shit) mental,
methodic the hottest product,
through Ghetto College, checkin'
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, a pill fiend,
I only smoke some weed, and sip
Hennesey, is too thuggish for you? Well if it is, I'm sorry.
me no Grey Goose,
Gator Skin, Marley's,
thinkin' bout all that, can keep the job.
Bungalo, and Swole,
(Sweet Jesus) 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! Never to Hollywood,
uh, it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
like I always will! move to
Hollywood, uh, it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
I always will!
Never to Hollywood,
uh, keep it it real!
(Real!)

I could never even 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 want to be
friends, who enimies?
So the fuck away from the
Benz when it to your facinity,
besides, with
you might get up,
but, no KY Jelly, only movin' when 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 the only metaphor
I'm giving you niggas tonight,
even my steez, nigga, please.
Show all the clones just that thug life like.
Vibe (what?) I'd to thank you
for putting me in article,
distroyed 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, it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord,
like I will! Never move to
Hollywood, uh, it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord,
I always will!
Never to Hollywood,
uh, it keep it real!
(Real!)