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 'emGet away from the table, you rappers ain't hungry enough
You rappers ain't hungry ah
They talk me like I'm here
They talk about you you wise, woo!

That nurse 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 me that I'm never leavin'

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

Strap a grenade to my
out the pin, my music is mind blowin'
Ain't nobody do it I do it
You ain't been on my level I gotta [?] in the way to keep 'em talkin' and actin'
like gonna get up in a sleep with your eyes open

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

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

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

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

I've been through hell all my though
But I where heaven is
forgive me, for I am a sinner
But you me music as medicine