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

nurse came into my room, she told me I'm sick in the head
I'm in hip-hop's hospital bed with a pad, and a pin, and a on my neck
told me that I'm never leavin'

I am as ill as it
Any rapper that say that they runnin' the game, Imma 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 never been on my level I gotta [?] in the way to keep 'em talkin' and actin'
like everybody gonna get up in a sleep with eyes open

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

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

Y'all better it
a look at where the clock is
It's my time, this lateral music that I
I the machete, the game 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 that you 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 been

I've through hell all my life though
But I where heaven is
Father forgive me, for I am a
But you gave me music as