Luyện nghe bài hát Real Life

[Ebony Talking]
Ayo...Tar... you

[Tarboy Trackboys Talking]
Yeah..uh

Eyez]
Do This..

[Chorus -
Look..uh..
ain't never move me...
Dawg, this a movie
is real life, so why you tryin' to do me?
Sit and relax and think about the past
And your next move your best, it might be your last

- Ebony Eyez]
Look..
Money never move me..
Bitch this ain't a
is real life, so why you tryin' to do me?
Sit back and and think about the past
And make next move your best, it might be your last

[Verse 1:
Look...
don't make the man
but still, I
if you ain't dough, what the fuck you in this for?
I see you hoes, and all your fancy clothes
you say you hate the music, why you at the show?
all that yappin' mean?
how the that fit the plan?
where the fuck you homeboy?
you ain't my land
I see you in the club, in the corner
with all your little thugs, go pop a of bub
and about it first
and drink away your
a nigga out here on the streets help you solve them
see, I mad at ya
I'm just to relax you
and teach you somethin' homie, before killers snatch you
I try to keep it
Keith done around the world
and understood how a man could act like a girl
but see I'm a squirrel
and this is your
and I you the best
so get it off chest

[Chorus -

[Chorus - Ebony

[Verse 2 - Eyez]
Louie, done made my
well, he ain't this verse
some people put they money first, and care who they hurt
always talkin' how they: finna do this and finna do that
finna get new benz and finna buy they girl a cadillac
I try to mind my business, strike at me with a vengence
don't know I'm young and and know how to throw them fist-es
say I dont it real, (what?) say I ain't got the skill
(we) mad cause I got a deal, give a fuck how you feel
I represent the streets and the way you gotta be
and when my drop, some people gon' be mad at me
bitches wanna listen, don't wanna play position
ain't got a pot to piss in, but call they self dissin'
next move should always be your best move
never follow the rest do, and they'll respect you
Cause money and go, don't front like you don't know
and when it's all spend up and gone, you ain't got to show

- Tarboy]

[Chorus - Eyez]

[Verse 3:
Now my baby hate the fact, now that I'm gettin' scratch
so she go and react, hold up man, of a fact
now that I'm back, when I ain't had no scratch
no ice, or no 'lac, hold up rewind it back
now was you react?
that's I hate the fact, I laid her on her back
(hold up man, say that)
nah, let me the facts
y'all know I love my son, but she only about if he got some air force ones
Now ain't shit dumb? Now where we both come from
Like all your life, you grew up running spending funds
We was broke as Hammer, for pajamas
Cribs small as llamas, eating corn and bananas
Now it's vests and Hummers, we fucked the whole
The only reason, cause your man be to take me under
So now I sit and wonder, like I got no clue
And yes it's true, that the money might have you

- Tarboy]

[Chorus - Ebony