Luyện nghe bài hát On the Real

Yea (House of Hits)
Finally up in this
On the real, all you crab know the deal
On the real, all you crab know the deal
To my seed, May I lead you no breed of evil
In the categories and stories I breed my
You the money, blues, blunts, broken 22's
see, Monkey do
A shorty sunny dew
Now its V.S.O.P. in a G.S. thats mad
Murder tree's, Crusin gun in the stash so it won't me
Up in the Marriot, Sweet dirty tint, make no noise cause we dirty
the ho's to hurry in
We got the room lit up with perfume, and mad
And there's video taping of booming ass's on the zooming
Rolling on you non niggas
Your marked for death like colombians bad coke that gip niggas
Tilt the dutch, up the uwee if your skilled enough
In Will we trust, the dead the nine mili's bust

On the Real all you crab know the deal
On the Real all you crab know the deal 2x

[K-L ScrewBall]
Now its verbal abuse the mic's in use
This is sorry excuse
Get neck put in a noose
K-L is quick to let loose, to make your count reduce
Over the snare
We like cum
the track, making it fatter than it was
Giving life to
Through the verse is he does

See a close call about two from my fortress
We squad deep, on the Kawasaki hourses
QueensBridge got the drop on you niggas to toss us
We metal down now its time to show clowns who the boss is
We for the shit, Ain't trying to take no lossess
to much cream for you to touch
Fucking welcome to my clutches, wipe the blood on off my
the ruckus
Your gone and your crew love us
Can't it, I'm in love with this good life shit
I'm with jewels, car, chicken clits, paying rent
Presidents, running wild, stacking in piles
Onyx pendants, and down shit from the nile
style, sought the antique three pound
Yo Nas, lets cop this brick and let the mobb supply the

2x

(Play treats on us)
in my shirtsleeve
The side converti
Eyes low the lye blow
Five-oh we dirty drive slow
Write a line sipping a glass of
The block is mine cause I am a live mastermind
When I rhyme, I perfect this, niceness, I'm with
precise shine like cocian white
Its the life of Pablo, Escobar niggas I
With diamond rolexes, that drive infinit's and
So send my enimies a
My Hilfiger vest, is bullet proof, so when niggas shoot
I'm protected
So never ask why I write so
My brain formed on a dorm in Rikers Island
I remained calm while you to bite my style and
When I performed niggas mic's went
To the kid who made my man ill blood spill
(On the real)
When I up to your ass you know the deal

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On the

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