Luyện nghe bài hát Real Hip Hop

[Chris

Look, do you think i give a
what you about me
i got my chin up but im properly
out them papers.....
your by the meant, fuck
walking on eggs father help me please
im slugs, im in
higher water so leave
you got the game,....
bit its all G
i it cause this music's
tharapeutic for my brain
and im stupid yeah i
lose it i dont well
and for this.....ima roll one up

you cant the party boy you wont fuck my fun up
might just have to cut them boys then gonna run up
pretty little lift, yeah you gettin done up
i light a candle for the homies's thts
you light a candle just to save electricity
let me calm down, i dont wanna get
i just bought this outfit and these
im ballin hard nigga hit tht
and all my die slow in decay
look, let go, cant fight the

give me four quarters and i be ridin in
i gust the wind in this game, i just fuck reports
a somersault 9, its
not the doctor ordered
its on forehead, they record in
now im on the west coast, in tht....
with a couple killers who be from the popo
know they got the smoke,
like you in slow mo
but i speak tht shit so
know tht want no
....yeah we hard bitch, everywhere
i go i feel im a target
im a star, you just start
hero....first, like im Clark Kent

[Kevin

see the way....make double i
you can say im
im all about my hustle like my name Nipsy
breathe it me i wont
so i be wherever be
im the next to believe it or not, Ripley
thang in L.A. how can you miss me?
tell the bank tell keep
the extra crispy
cash move around me,
i see her mouth to really
saying shit the lips....

alot of chips on my
for the coach
my dick game got the
call them
...i dont fly
im 6 so when i spit its fucking gross
thts dope, thts dope, i....in the bitch
and aint i ever the slopes
californication, im the west coast
east side, niggas,
my are straight...
cant the feeling,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.