Luyện nghe bài hát Real Life

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

1]
I only with fam'n
Plot plannin' niggas that cock
Roll with the ox jammin' niggas doin' whole in the box standin'
8 niggas thats to hop in the van'n
Cock glocks and put the on the whole block gamblin'
Turn it to knots
Gun shots got 'em
Leavin' 4 to examine
The streets are frigid so I speak it
Sleep it, love it, and it
If you want one of these slugs i'm'a it
And pop you 'till you drop
Your are numbered and I'm droppin' the digits
Bodies get sent to the chop shop like
All for poppin' up on the blocks to visit
The spot to risk it
but hollow tops in the biscuits
Get helicopter out your hot lizards
it far from the child shit
.40 cal.
with wild cliques
Dead you and beat the murder shit
12 valve
The strip is
Flooded with drug lawmen
Strippin' your
Shorties are the statue of liberty, they stay liftin' the torch'n
that spit the fifth often
Mad chicks get
Weak ones lay in a coffin
Federal stakeouts, get raided
get traded
Come in a lock everything related
Keepin' the cell blocks overly
Incarcerated scarfaces
get operated
Some get and faded
Leave 'em bleedin' in need for aid
For dough gets rasied
When shit 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 careful kid, these is ice cold
The thirsty worms out the night patrol
For the price of
As the story of our life told.

2]
How make it out, it's one in a million
Scared to death 'cause one of your
might be the next one to get stretched in front on the building
Dumbin' out, pullin' guns out, runnin' villians
in pain, kid in a street gang
Trapped in blocks where the heat flames
Where reach for they thang
slang, chop your grill until the meat hang
Bustin' they gat, runnin' deep games
Look out for the dames that set you up
you to the crib to wet you up
Lift necklace up
Quick to and mess you up
and wess' you up
Never press your
Be to bust
How many you to trust?
Keep friends close and enemies closer
I double shots of remi to toast ya friendly ghost until they send
Me
some guinea's to roast ya
If they approach ya send me the semi-toasters
Give 'em the kennedy and send three in ya boulder
Life is about bendin' them slimmy's
bentley's and rovers
Half naked women for chauffers
Crib with the fendi
Black nostras
jehovas stackin' like sosa
Taylor made with gucci penny loafers
Mac tens in for rats and vultures
dt's package and coach us
These raps are
Blow the backs of
Roll the gat exploders, gun slingers
Corners and hangers
The a ton bringers
Keep one in the