Luyện nghe bài hát Real Life

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

1]
I only rock fam'n
Plot plannin' niggas that cock
Roll with the ox jammin' niggas doin' whole bids in the box
8 niggas quick to hop in the van'n
Cock and put the drops on the whole block gamblin'
Turn it to landin'
Gun shots got 'em
Leavin' 4 cops to
The streets are frigid so I speak it
it, love it, and live it
If you one of these slugs i'm'a give it
And pop you 'till you liquid
Your days are numbered and I'm droppin' the
Bodies get sent to the chop shop civics
All for poppin' up on the wrong to visit
The spot to risk it
Nothin' but hollow in the biscuits
Get lifted out your hot lizards
Keep it far the child shit
.40 cal.
with wild cliques
Dead you and the murder trial shit
12 valve
The is scorchin'
Flooded with enforcement lawmen
your fortune
Shorties are like the statue of liberty, they stay liftin' the
Orphans that spit the fifth
Mad chicks get
Weak ones lay in a coffin
stakeouts, spots get raided
Shots get
Come in a lock rock related
the cell blocks overly populated
Incarcerated scarfaces
get operated
Some get chopped and
Leave 'em in need for medical aid
For dough metal gets
When shit gets hot it's hard to the blaze
The we praise.

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The life you
Is just the dice you roll
Be careful kid, streets is ice cold
The worms out workin' the night patrol
For the of gold
As the story of our life told.

2]
How many make it out, it's one in a
to death 'cause one of your children
Just might be the next one to get stretched in front on the
Dumbin' out, guns out, runnin' wit' villians
in pain, kid in a street gang
Trapped in blocks where the heat flames
Where niggas reach for they
slang, chop your grill until the meat hang
Bustin' gat, runnin' their deep games
Look out for the cheap that set you up
Invite you to the 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 dare to
Keep your friends close and closer
I double shots of remi to toast ya friendly ghost until they send
Me
Send some guinea's to ya
If can't approach ya send me the semi-toasters
Give 'em the dose and send three in ya boulder
Life is bendin' them slimmy's over
Plenty and rovers
Half women for limo chauffers
with the fendi sofa's
Black costa
Crack stackin' like sosa
made suits with gucci penny loafers
Mac in holsters for rats and vultures
Havin' dt's package and us
These raps are
Blow the of cobras
Roll with the gat exploders, gun
and slum hangers
The brick a ton
one in the chamber