Luyện nghe bài hát Real Nigga

[Lil'
have mercy Jesus Christ
I know I'm doin' wrong but I'm tryna do
I hustle day to day and night to
Cause I'm get paid awright
Y'all don't know my rap wars
Alotta rappers use my
Just so they can have the off the chain
But ain't nobody feelin' shit
You on ya fifth nigga where's ya hit
No skits on my shit I got shit that's
I do shit you know shit be complete
It no half steppin' my name ain't Daddy Kane
But I'ma hop out the Jag wid a big daddy
Iced out yellow in the middle
Colourful rainbows is lookin' like
I scratch and I scribble in my when I'm feelin' mad
Cause now I'm doin' I used to be doin' bad
I to have go half on my lunch money
Now I got a money that help me count my money
I'm ballin' for real, platinum all in my
We turned 'em down but still callin' for real

Lean]
Yeh, say, I don't your money
On the block still got weed and money
pot, sold bricks ducked in a car
In the kitchen I'm touchin' it raw
On the highway I'm still the law
Fuck that never be duckin' the law
I'm takin' shots ain't goin' back to
I'm a pimp, I can't be in a cell
I'm shrimp, but I'm still makin' this mil
H-Town, straight to A-T-L
We gettin' this money, we spittin' money
And if you run up wrong then we these dummies
I'm shots, a nigga goin' all out
And if I hit ya house I'm takin' a fuckin' out
You better back back, you better up
Before I make fuckin' mack act up
And ya dome out, nigga
I'm comin' wid the boss, trigga
I'm from the town where make ya lay it down
up, and rob ya for ya ki's and pounds

Last niggas alive
Clover G's, you ain't wid me