Luyện nghe bài hát Real Estate

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

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

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

All these motherfuckers that wanna run up on the
Step off! You why?
This shit is all about boo-yaa, 'cause I step off!

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

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

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

Suckers, nuttin', you'll like a train stoker
Crack smoker, can we we choker
Ohh, now you can't see I'm great?
Check out the story to the glory of the estate

Heh heh heh, soft pussy motherfucker
Another fly verse straight from the
scripture of B-Real, yeah, get funky, real
This is the Eastside of things
You know I'm sayin', Cypress Hill

You flamboyant, a toy boy on it
Ain't paid a plot, for
I won't, 'cause yo, I got a lot of what I
Plus I ya, the beat on the top of

you know, still you can't do no
Damage or duel though aiyyo, 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 or become another statistic

Ohh, now you see I'm real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real

Yo, I told you to keep brother
The motherfuckers don't learn 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
'Cause steppin' on my property, get off it G
Get up, then you get shot up

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

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

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