Luyện nghe bài hát Real Estate

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

See I'm talkin' about whose vocals ain't comin' off
A skill to kill at will, but awfully of course
Some go nut, the power of the 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?
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All these motherfuckers that run up on the Hill
Step off! You why?
This shit is all about boo-yaa, 'cause I said off!

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

This was just like a
When you supreme, the of a minor ?
All for 47, eleven
Got hit with a pitch like a bitch and to heaven

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

Suckers, nuttin', you'll like a train stoker
smoker, can we adjust we choker
Ohh, now you see I'm real great?
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Heh heh heh, another pussy motherfucker
fly verse straight from the deficit
Another scripture of B-Real, yeah, get funky,
This is the Lower of things
You know what I'm sayin', Cypress

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 taught ya, the on the top of

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

I nuttin' like a joke, get stoned, get smoked
And off, the hypes I cook off
The dialectic,
Chew slower or become another

Ohh, now you can't see I'm real
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Yo, I told you to keep brother
The motherfuckers just don't nothin' G, wake up Hill
They gotta keep goin' back to the old
So they keep out, 'cause they're just not real
Ha yeah, that's right

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

See, will be prosecuted
by the reputed, undisputed, zooted
Not so, no no sellout
You ain't got enough ducats to out

Well, I'm in front, and yo, I great
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Yeah, roaches come in but they come out G
come on the Hill, that's right
Get off the real estate, get off the real
Get off the real estate, get off the real