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 ain't hungry like ah
They talk about me 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 hip-hop's hospital bed with a pad, and a pin, and a on my neck
They told me I'm never leavin'

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

a grenade to my head
Pull out the pin, my music is mind
nobody do it like I do it
You ain't never been on my level I gotta [?] in the way to keep 'em talkin' and
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 was heavy
last album was gritty
How you gon' that? Just let me

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

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

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

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