Luyện nghe bài hát Im The Realest

Ride on niggaz
I ride on these
I ride on these
(Ha, ha)
I ride on niggaz

get it

Super charger, the same as PJ
(Yeah)
I got a range
Big niggaz offed, I got a aim
(Bah)

Audio, video, you on tape
That's a way to get ya ass upstate
(Dayum)
In '9-AY, I took them trips down to
Back and forth, like

Chances of gettin' rich is like one in a
(Ha, ha)
Or like two in a billion
Flashin' lights, my playin' tricks on me
But the Minuteman still do on me

Swear the feds starin' at a nigga
You know, you feelin' ya heart into ya feet
Summertime niggaz still ridin' the heat
Jeezy De Niro, Snowman
niggaz love me because I talk that lingo

And I'm the bi-nuss
They lies, they phonies, they
niggaz ain't never sold the weight

And I'm the muhfuckin'
lies, they phonies, they fakes
These niggaz never sold the weight

And I'm the bi-nuss
They lies, they phonies, they
These niggaz never touched the weight

And I'm the muhfuckin'
They lies, they phonies, fakes
niggaz ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the bi-nuss

the GT's glock black
(Chea)
The shoes on muhfucka 3-80 chrome
Gotta be careful you say on the phone
I'm 36 souls

givin' the mic up and goin' back to the streets
(Naw)
What's the difference, I still eat the
A paranoid, I still sleep the same
You rappin' 'bout blow like it's a fad

Nigga, this is my life, I tryna set trends
'Cause everybody knows how that road ends
Heartless, I need to see the wizard
Until then, make it snow blizzards

And I'm the bi-nuss
They lies, phonies, they fakes
niggaz ain't never sold the weight

And I'm the muhfuckin'
lies, they phonies, they fakes
These ain't never sold the weight

And I'm the muhfuckin'
They lies, phonies, they fakes
These niggaz ain't never the weight

And I'm the bi-nuss
lies, they phonies, they fakes
These niggaz ain't never the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin'

I on the block and risk my life
Day in and day out until a nigga out
You niggaz playin', I you what that street shit 'bout
Hit you right up with them thangs and back with the chains

Might cook it in the stove, might it in the microwave
Either way it's gonna sell, still weigh it on the
You rappin' ass, niggaz never sold no yams
I'm talkin' sucka free Sundays and out Mondays

Pin up and body tap Wednesdays
You was in the studio, I was on the
In the kitchen at the spot hard with the blocks
25 for the four ways, by the doorways