Luyện nghe bài hát Real N***s Stand Up

Real niggas stand up, they dick
Bitch niggas sit down to piss, type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you

Real niggas stand up, they dick
Bitch sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you

Y'all see me when I'm come through and ain't no denyin'
them big motherfuckers is twenty five
Swayin' in and out of white line, six 0
zeroes, I'm feelin' like the streets is mine

Mines hustle, mucho dinero, heat's
See more guys than Foreman-Ali combined
Any beef, I'm mine
And I won't stop bustin' 'til Escalade seats recline

The kid roll with a greasy nine, come and blast
I return shots like Ashe
You do the math, ten shots, ten bodies
Fuck bein' sorry, it ain't nuttin' but a gangsta

And I'll sure ain't a nigga survivin'
Shoot up the ambulance, make sure it ain't a nigga to revive him
And the Game ain't to win, fuck the awards
So keep that little-ass horn, and that Neil Armstrong,

Real niggas up, hold they dick
Bitch niggas sit down to piss, what type of nigga is
I'm the to pack a gat or few
out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you

Real stand up, hold they dick
Bitch niggas sit down to piss, type of nigga is you?
I'm the type to a gat or few
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you

Trust me, dog, ain't you can put in your rap
make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's that
Niggaz thinkin' I retired my Chucks, put the gun in the holsters
'Cause I weave traffic in a roaster

But that don't stop the heater bangin' or me comin' through
all y'all niggas with three in the chamber
Keep two when I'm rollin', one in the changer
One I push the button's right next to the cupholder

Dog, we can get this shit over, I got ten on the
Let's say that Lee Harvey ya brain
gotta look over my shoulder, I'm good with the aim
Good with the handle and the bullet's good with the

And the coroner's real with the pickup
A1 good with the carpet cleanin', can get the rest of that shit up
'Cause I kill the hiccups, two at a time
Put you next to each other how I do 'em in line

Real niggas stand up, hold they
niggas sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
Pull out and pop, 'cause I'm mad at you

Real stand up, hold they dick
Bitch niggas sit down to piss, what type of is you?
I'm the type to a gat or few
out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you

Come in a big boy, leave the bullshit at home
If beef cook, I'm bringin' the chrome
If I die, then I'm a clone, but if I live
Through the drama one mo' time then them gotta dig

I think about who shot me, I listen to Big
When I'm rhymin' on the road, I to Jig
Nas off that purple, sittin' on the block
And when I'm loadin' up clips, I listen to 'Pac

A semi with me Eddie Murphy, got mo' guns
F A B O L O U S got jerseys
And you might get 'em all in the face shit get thick
the back of your head look like Jerome Kearsey

And nuttin' to do a drive-by in the hood
We even got survival, but I'ma still take that ride
Bet my drink on it, bet my squeeze mink on it
Think this a joke? Bet the S-5 pink on it

Real stand up, hold they dick
niggas sit down to piss, what type of nigga is you?
I'm the to pack a gat or few
out and pop, simply 'cause I'm mad at you

Real niggas stand up, hold dick
Bitch niggas sit down to piss, what type of is you?
I'm the type to a gat or few
Pull out and pop, simply I'm mad at you