Luyện nghe bài hát Real Nigga

[Lil'
Lord mercy Jesus Christ
I know I'm doin' wrong but I'm tryna do
I day to day and night to night
Cause I'm get paid awright
Y'all know about my rap wars
Alotta use my name
Just so they can the stores off the chain
But ain't feelin' that shit
You on ya tape nigga where's ya hit
No skits on my shit I got shit that's
Everytime I do shit you know 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
rainbows is lookin' like skittles
I scratch and I scribble in my notepad when I'm mad
Cause now I'm doin' good I to be doin' bad
I used to have go half on my money
Now I got a money machine help me count my money
I'm for real, platinum all in my grill
We turned 'em down but they callin' for real

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

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