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 tryna get awright
Y'all don't know my rap wars
rappers use my name
Just so can have the stores off the chain
But ain't nobody that shit
You on ya fifth nigga where's ya hit
No skits on my I got shit that's heated
Everytime I do you know shit be complete
It ain't no half steppin' my name ain't Daddy
But I'ma hop out the Jag wid a big chain
Iced out yellow in the middle
rainbows is lookin' like skittles
I and I scribble in my notepad 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 help me count my
I'm ballin' for real, all in my grill
We turned 'em down but they callin' for real

Lean]
Yeh, say, I don't your money
On the niggas 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 buckin' the law
Fuck I'll never be duckin' the law
I'm takin' shots ain't goin' back to
I'm a pimp, I can't be trapped in a
I'm eatin' shrimp, but I'm still this mil
H-Town, straight to A-T-L
We gettin' this money, we spittin' this
And if you run up wrong we splittin' these dummies
I'm shots, a nigga goin' all out
And if I hit ya I'm takin' a fuckin' wall out
You better back back, you back up
Before I make fuckin' mack act up
And take ya out, nigga
I'm comin' wid the boss, trigga
I'm the town where niggas make ya lay it down
Come up, and rob ya for ya and pounds

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