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 rap topic
twenty cents in my pocket I saw the light
If you're young and black, you got no rights
Your true right, is a right to a fight
And not a fair fight, I wake up wonderin' who last night
and everything is at war
Makin' my poetic hardcore
I afraid to say it, and many can't get with it
At in my life, I was a welfare recipient
I ate the cheese, while the church said believe
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 cypher in the center of the jam
I got to show these wack rappers who I am
It's me against them, so I the phlegm
And wage the war, to the end
For someone lookin' inside, from the out
It seems like disrespect is what rap is all
But hip-hop as a culture, is what we give it
But the culture contradicts how we live it
Cause every black kid two and three lives
The city's a jungle, only the will survive

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

Every day I hear lie after lie
Like "black don't die, we multiply"
So when I kick a rhyme I represent how I
The sacred street art of keepin' it
Why I gotta listen, to somebody
How they got wealth, let me talk about
But all I really got is and a glock
The results are obvious, if I'm confined to my
Occasionally, in the I'm released
To meet other beasts, lookin' for the
We and growl, on the prowl, as the air gets thinner
"yo yo there he go, him," the dinner
meat, carryin' a bag of some sort
Life is short, white meat is quickly
A scuffle a yet none of us hesitated
Like africa, white meat is violated
We quickly disappear, like santa's elves
And go into a area to fight amongst
We say, "peace/piece" that's what we really want
A piece of the pie america flaunts

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

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

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