Luyện nghe bài hát R.E.A.L.I.T.Y.

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

I lived in a spot millbrooke projects
The original criminal minded rap
With twenty cents in my I saw the light
If you're young and black, you got no rights
Your only true right, is a to a fight
And not a fair fight, I wake up wonderin' who died last
Everyone and is at war
my poetic expression hardcore
I ain't afraid to say it, and can't get with it
At in my life, I was a welfare recipient
I ate the free cheese, while the church said
And to school everyday, like a god damn fool
Well anyway, here I am, chillin' at the
Brothers lookin' at me they want to kill somebody
A manifested in the center of the jam
I got to show these wack really who I am
It's me against them, so I clear the
And wage the war, to the end
For lookin' inside, yeah from the out
It like disrespect is what rap is all about
But as a culture, is really what we give it
But the culture contradicts how we live it
Cause black kid lives two and three lives
The city's a jungle, the strong will survive

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

single day I hear lie after lie
Like "black people die, we multiply"
So when I kick a I represent how I feel
The sacred art of keepin' it real
Why I gotta listen, to somebody
How they got wealth, let me about myself
But all I really got is and a glock
The results are obvious, if I'm to my block
Occasionally, in the I'm released
To meet beasts, lookin' for the feast
We grunt and growl, on the prowl, as the air gets
"yo yo there he go, him," the dinner
meat, carryin' a bag of some sort
Life is short, white meat is caught
A a muffle yet none of us hesitated
mother africa, white meat is violated
We quickly disappear, santa's little elves
And go into a area to fight amongst
We say, "peace/piece" cause that's what we really
A of the pie that america flaunts

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

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

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