Luyện nghe bài hát Real Estate

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

See I'm talkin' about those whose vocals comin' off
A skill to at will, but awfully dumb of course
go nut, the power of the last one
Slower, flower,

Those who ain't pros I wet my radio
he needs a G when you listen to the vocal
I'm not a but I'm lookin' just 'til punk go, oh
Now you can't see I'm real
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All motherfuckers that wanna run up on the Hill
Step off! You why?
This shit is all boo-yaa, 'cause I said step off!

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

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

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

Suckers, you're nuttin', you'll a train stoker
Crack smoker, can we adjust we
Ohh, now you can't see I'm real
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Heh heh heh, another soft motherfucker
Another fly verse straight from the
Another scripture of B-Real, yeah, get funky,
is the Lower Eastside 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 what I
Plus I ya, the beat on the top of

Everythin' you know, you can't do no
or duel 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 I cook off
The dialectic,
Chew slower or become another

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

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

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

Well, I'm in front, and yo, I feel
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Yeah, roaches come in but they don't out G
Don't come on the Hill, right
Get off the real estate, get off the estate
Get off the real estate, get off the real