Luyện nghe bài hát Real Life

This one is for my in the street and six feet baby...
Watch yourself kid, the jakes be deep and on the now...
What the deal, this ones for my thats upstate doin' bids...
Stay queens with infra-red beams...

1]
I only with fam'n
Plot plannin' that cock cannons
Roll with the ox jammin' niggas doin' whole bids in the box
8 niggas quick to hop in the van'n
Cock glocks and put the on the whole block gamblin'
it to knots landin'
Gun shots got 'em
4 cops to examine
The streets are so I speak it vivid
Sleep it, it, and live it
If you want one of these i'm'a give it
And pop you you drop liquid
Your are numbered and I'm droppin' the digits
Bodies get sent to the chop like civics
All for poppin' up on the blocks to visit
The wrong spot to it
Nothin' but hollow in the biscuits
Get helicopter lifted out hot lizards
it far from the child shit
.40 cal.
Runnin' with wild
Dead you and beat the murder shit
12 valve
The is scorchin'
with drug enforcement lawmen
Strippin' your
Shorties are like the statue of liberty, they liftin' the torch'n
that spit the fifth often
Mad get abortions
Weak ones lay stiff in a
stakeouts, spots get raided
Shots get
Come in a lock rock related
Keepin' the blocks overly populated
scarfaces inoxicated
Bodies get
Some get and faded
Leave 'em bleedin' in for medical aid
For dough metal gets
When gets hot it's hard to settle the blaze
The we praise.

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The life you
Is just like the you roll
Be kid, these streets is ice cold
The thirsty worms out the night patrol
For the of gold
As the of our life gets told.

2]
How many make it out, one in a million
Scared to death one of your children
Just might be the next one to get in front on the building
Dumbin' out, guns out, runnin' wit' villians
Livin' in pain, kid in a gang
Trapped in these blocks where the heat
niggas reach for they thang
Speak slang, chop your grill until the hang
they gat, runnin' their deep games
Look out for the dames that set you up
Invite you to the to wet you up
Lift your up
Quick to lift and you up
Smith and you up
Never press luck
Be prepared to
How you dare to trust?
Keep your friends and enemies closer
I pour double shots of to toast ya friendly ghost until they send
Me
Send some to roast ya
If they can't approach ya me the semi-toasters
Give 'em the dose and send three in ya boulder
Life is bendin' them slimmy's over
bentley's and rovers
Half naked women for chauffers
with the fendi sofa's
Black nostras
Crack jehovas stackin' sosa
Taylor made suits with gucci penny
Mac in holsters for rats and vultures
dt's package and coach us
These raps are
Blow the of cobras
Roll the gat exploders, gun slingers
Corners and slum
The a ton bringers
one in the chamber