Luyện nghe bài hát Real Ni***s

Dip Set, Jim Jones,
Aight Santana man let's do
Killa, do it man, killa

Aiyyo, I with my mother
Spring, summer, fall and time
Get that off the table Cam'ron dinner time
(What?)

I got a downstairs ma, I'm in the grind
ten to nine, you do your business right
Let me attend to
You cooking pork anyway, I ain't into to
(At all)

You out ya mind, nah
You know what's in my mind
surpass crack, move on to Nasdaq
But still my connects move anthrax on

Aiyyo, Cam before the cops rush, close the
Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the
They frontin' we throw them shots and at 'em
Shoots the 4-4 magnum, that's how we get back at 'em

Trap 'em, 'em and clap at 'em
Yeah, I do this for my tribes and Africans
Who lost lives in battling, and hacklin'
I in black soldiers, black covers

Black on your grave
and black cobras
Black vultures, rats,
now, they laughs over

You can catch real
Doing real things, for real money
'Cause niggaz get money, real niggaz don't snitch
Real niggaz lie for a bitch, real niggaz get rich

You can catch niggaz
Doing some real things, for real
'Cause real niggaz get money, real niggaz snitch
Real niggaz don't lie for a bitch, real get rich

Now how you losers it
(Tell me)
We can war out or out
I to frontin', holmes
I away 20s on boots and stuntin'

50s and abuse my hundreds
I'm money, yep, I spend thousands
On the shoes for the coup nothing
Plus big truckin' too it's

I lick a shot so he know I it
His soldiers dented, so is his
soloist and still co-defendant
And you notice, a motorist that blows the fifth on defendants

Since roota-rooda, yes the Motorola yes sir I'm
You see the and pendants, Austin Sigoto, drop though
Hitting curves like Emitt
(From Europe)
If you ain't get it, the fifth will hit fitted
Clips I get it spitted, flip your wig I lift it

I'm this burgundy Benz, B
As I'm watching the snow
I'm watching the they copping the coke y'all
And to the and junkies, the broken dreams of drunkies

Hoes with low esteem, you know they on their monthly
(Shut up bitch)
And to my soldiers rocking in the country
Keep your dean and stay hungry, let get this cream and get
Them haters they could see my demise

Break my heart, the grief in her eyes
Man that eats me alive, roll this weed and get high
This what keep me
(Listen to me)

My Dip Gang man, the peeps that'll ride
Over me the same peeps have died
If me that catch you, you're fried

You can catch real
some real things, for real money
'Cause real niggaz get money, real don't snitch
Real niggaz don't lie for a bitch, real get rich

You can catch real
Doing real things, for real money
'Cause real get money, real niggaz don't snitch
Real niggaz lie for a bitch, real niggaz get rich