Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Real, What Are You?

Big Terrorizer, say it, say it now.

World, Sup everybody, I'm speaking to all the ppl out there.
There comes a time to where, you to know, who you are,
[Dipset, game]
And what you are, to things
Oh and by the way, My is KL....C
The ma___ ya heard me?
but this not about me, This is the PPl's Champ
From Texas, My Partner, Paul Wall,
em who you are!

I'm a motha fucka what are you? (what are you)
I'm a real motha fucka are you? (what are you)
I'm gettin money true, chasin paper what it do,
I'm a real motha fucka are you? (what are you)

I'm a motha fucka what are you? (what are you)
I'm a real fucka what are you? (what are you)
I'm gettin money true, chasin paper what it do,
I'm a real fucka what are you? (what are you)

I'm grindin like a rotor, and I'm postin like a sticky
Stackin up that paper, fatter than a dukie rope,
boyz lookin sick, But that docta got antidote,
hatin cuz they broke suckas, as a 30 spoke.

I'm watchin the stock quotes, I'm as a pac _____,
But these be actin funny, like a knock knock joke,
They on my style, cuz I got money and power,
My paper long as the nile, so how them hatas like me

Them bustas on the so I'm ten tokes down,
I'm puttin all yall to so put on your night gown,
tatoos and a ice grill dont make you real,
These cats be actin frauder a 4 dollar bill.

I'm a gun holdin, smokin, paper chasin, ladie banger,
fly boy somethin a aviator,ha yeah,
I'm you girls super hero, her crusader,
So go and hate me cuz I hate a hater.

it money to make money I said,
So you gotta have dough to make bread I'm From,
I aint chew get it, I true with it,
Barbed wire flow, dont get in it,

Real yes, all about the hustle,
I get that call from god sayin,"I want you"
I trough it, I past struggle, thats right,
day I in the street trying to complete a mad puzzle

white coupe, pedal down,
Seats soft I sat on hash brownies,
I get money, ask me, ask 'round,
Big money I work downtown.

I'm one hundred, but them boys frontin,
They just sideline commentating, we it dumb fuckin,
They as apple pie, as they spreadin them lies,
They smile up in your but so quick to jump F___

You swear they so cool, but turn like doorknobs,
They say they hardcore, but they friendlier spongebob,
Im to stay afloat, stayin up on my note,
So that Highness is I tote, affordin the overcoat.

I roll with a that'll put you in your tomb,
and mark up your body like Mr. Cartoon,
Its real in these streets when you chasin guap,
Cuz that around the clock, will it ever stop,
not.