Luyện nghe bài hát Real Nigga

[Lil'
have mercy Jesus Christ
I know I'm doin' wrong but I'm do right
I hustle day to day and night to
Cause I'm tryna get paid
don't know about my rap wars
Alotta rappers use my
Just so can have the stores off the chain
But ain't nobody feelin' that
You on ya fifth tape where's ya hit
No skits on my shit I got that's heated
Everytime I do shit you shit be complete
It ain't no half steppin' my 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 and I scribble in my notepad when I'm feelin' mad
Cause now I'm doin' good I to be doin' bad
I used to have go half on my lunch
Now I got a machine that help me count my money
I'm ballin' for real, platinum all in my
We turned 'em down but they callin' for real

Lean]
Yeh, say, I need your money
On the block niggas still got and money
Stash pot, sold ducked in a car
In the kitchen I'm touchin' it raw
On the I'm still buckin' the law
that I'll never be duckin' the law
I'm shots 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' money, we spittin' this money
And if you run up then we splittin' these dummies
I'm takin' shots, a goin' all out
And if I hit ya house I'm a fuckin' wall out
You better back, you better back up
I make this fuckin' mack act up
And take ya dome out,
I'm wid the chrome boss, trigga
I'm from the town where make ya lay it down
up, and rob ya for ya ki's and pounds

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