Luyện nghe bài hát Real Nigga

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

[Will
Yeh, say, I don't need money
On the block niggas still got weed and
Stash pot, sold bricks in a car
In the kitchen I'm touchin' it raw
On the highway I'm still the law
Fuck that I'll never be the law
I'm takin' ain't goin' back to jail
I'm a pimp, I be trapped in a cell
I'm eatin' shrimp, but I'm still this mil
From H-Town, to A-T-L
We gettin' this money, we spittin' this
And if you run up wrong then we splittin' dummies
I'm takin' shots, a goin' all out
And if I hit ya house I'm takin' a wall out
You back back, you better back up
Before I this fuckin' mack act up
And take ya out, nigga
I'm wid the chrome boss, trigga
I'm the town where niggas make ya lay it down
Come up, and rob ya for ya ki's and

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