Luyện nghe bài hát Real Estate

You'll waste time to hurt her, like murder
A with the public's favorite rhyme order
I ain't no or hater of a spectator
Seekin' to find the toys, no flavor

See I'm about those whose vocals ain't comin' off
A skill to kill at will, but awfully of course
go nut, the power of the last one
Slower, flower,

Those who ain't pros I wet my stupid
he needs a G when you listen to the vocal
I'm not a loco but I'm just 'til punk go, oh
Now you see I'm real great?
out the story to the glory of the real estate

All these motherfuckers that run up on the Hill
Step off! You know
This is all about boo-yaa, 'cause I said step off!

is the crime you find you're not an exponent
Doggone it, gonna mierda on it
Now wishin', fishin' you could do this
But on the strength, yo, I think you

This was just like a
When you supreme, the king of a ?
All for 47, [Incomprehensible]
Got hit a pitch like a bitch and went to heaven

ducks, duckin' and buckin'
Sayin' "Fukkit", ain't worth damn pay the
my public, my favorite subject, I loves it
So go 'head, talk punk shit

Suckers, you're nuttin', like a train stoker
Crack smoker, can we adjust we
Ohh, now you can't see I'm real
Check out the story to the glory of the real

Heh heh heh, another soft pussy
fly verse straight from the deficit
Another of B-Real, yeah, get funky, real
This is the Lower of things
You know what I'm sayin', Hill

You flamboyant, a toy boy on it
Ain't a plot, for un-em-b-boyment
I won't, 'cause yo, I got a lot of I gotcha
Plus I ya, the beat on the top of

you know, still you can't do no
Damage or though aiyyo, 'cause our crew now
The is the sport and you can see this
G-ness dialogue, of the skiers

I ain't nuttin' like a joke, get stoned, get
And choke off, the hypes I off
The dialectic,
Chew slower or become statistic

Ohh, now you can't see I'm great?
Check out the story to the glory of the estate

Yo, I you to keep down brother
The just don't learn nothin' G, wake up Hill
They gotta keep back to the old school
So they keep goin out, 'cause they're not real
Ha yeah, right fool

Yes the pass, kick your ass
And feel combustion, for the blast
you're steppin' on my property, get off it G
Get caught up, then you get up

See, violators will be
by the reputed, undisputed, Cypress
Not so, no there's no
You ain't got ducats to shell out

Well, I'm in front, and yo, I feel
Check out the story to the glory of the real

Yeah, roaches come in but they don't out G
Don't on the Hill, that's right
Get off the estate, get off the real estate
Get off the real estate, get off the real