Luyện nghe bài hát R.E.A.L.I.T.Y.

Reality, always the truth
Rhymes actual life, in the youth

I lived in a spot called projects
The original minded rap topic
twenty cents in my pocket I saw the light
If you're gifted and black, you got no rights
Your only true right, is a right to a
And not a fair fight, I wake up who died last night
and everything is at war
Makin' my expression hardcore
I ain't afraid to say it, and can't get with it
At times in my life, I was a welfare
I ate the free cheese, while the church said
And to school everyday, like a god damn fool
Well anyway, I am, chillin' at the party
Brothers lookin' at me like want to kill somebody
A manifested in the center of the jam
I got to show wack rappers really who I am
It's me against them, so I clear the
And the war, hardcore to the end
For someone lookin' inside, yeah the out
It seems disrespect is what rap is all about
But hip-hop as a culture, is what we give it
But sometimes the contradicts how we live it
every black kid lives two and three lives
The city's a jungle, only the strong survive

Reality, always the truth
Rhymes equal actual life, in the
Reality, always the truth
Rhymes equal actual life, in the

Every single day I hear lie lie
Like "black don't die, we multiply"
So when I a rhyme I represent how I feel
The street art of keepin' it real
Why I gotta listen, to somebody
How got wealth, let me talk about myself
But all I got is hip-hop and a glock
The are obvious, if I'm confined to my block
Occasionally, in the city I'm
To other beasts, lookin' for the feast
We and growl, on the prowl, as the air gets thinner
"yo yo he go, him," there's the dinner
White meat, a bag of some sort
is short, white meat is quickly caught
A scuffle a muffle yet of us hesitated
Like mother africa, white meat is
We quickly disappear, like santa's elves
And go into a to fight amongst ourselves
We say, "peace/piece" cause that's what we want
A piece of the pie that flaunts

Reality, ain't always the
equal actual life, in the youth
Reality, ain't the truth
Rhymes equal actual life, in the

The truth is that police must serve and
Reality is black youth is no respect
The truth is has a war against drugs
is government is ruled by thugs
With all this technology, above and
still hunts down one another
Rappers display cannibalism
Through lyricism, we fight other over rhythm
Through basic instincts, we think
So the for mental territory is glory, end of story

Reality, always the truth
Rhymes actual life, in the youth
Reality, ain't the truth
equal actual life, in the youth