Luyện nghe bài hát Real

Somebody get the bags
We gonna put the in em na
Put the in 'em
'em
Put 'em on a beat with me, then I'm eatin' away from the table, you rappers ain't hungry enough
You rappers ain't hungry ah
They talk me like I'm here
They about you like you wise, woo!

That came into my room, she told me I'm sick in the head
I'm in hospital bed with a pad, and a pin, and a brace on my neck
They told me that I'm leavin'

I am as ill as it
Any that say that they runnin' the game, Imma come in they session and cut off they legs
Woo!

Strap a grenade to my
Pull out the pin, my music is mind
Ain't do it like I do it
You ain't never been on my level I gotta [?] in the way to 'em talkin' and actin'
like everybody gonna get up in a sleep with your eyes

You wanna know I noticed?
I look around and my fan base ain't
That last album was
last album was gritty
How you match that? Just let me

Do I do best
You'll do while playin' Russian roulette
comin' in a booth with me, cause I get
A bit intense, I'm like, "who's next?"

Y'all watch it
a look at where the clock is
It's my time, this lateral music that I
I took the machete, the game isn't
rappers, they comin' up on me
I cut off the latter, and I 'em, "bye-bye"
What? Were you for a high-five?
try

Do not everything that you read on the Internet
I know who your dentist is, but he should clean out your mouth
Don't call me a sellout, that's somethin' I've never

I've been through hell all my life
But I know heaven is
Father forgive me, for I am a
But you me music as medicine