Luyện nghe bài hát Real Nigga Blues

Damn, its hard a real nigga
Clutching on steal
Pouring kool-aid on
For I cut for
Pull a hoe out my for
a bullet to my gut for
Shoot up cuz for
And you askin' me what for?
'cuz this check I wrote until won't bounce
'cuz to is to care and excuses don't count

Yeah, the real nigga

Short sticks and long
Two feet planted it be the tomb or the courtroom
wounds in my flesh
Powder I digest
On the line I press
Until in peace I may
For I can't win
With stripes I must
Done been to the pen, friends
And I still turn my flags in
When you break weak I got to strong
I strive to go hard while you strive to go
These checks I are required day and night
For better or worse, ups and
Or just plain old fights
all the weight
Puttin' in work birth
myself in the dirt
And you askin' me why my hurt?
when your dad tried to give me some fish
I eighty-sixed that
Pulled your but you was scared to dismiss that bitch
But I you got to be one of me or walk in my shoes
Or drink from the cup that I drink to my blues

Yeah, the nigga blues

I can't bend, brake, front, fraud, fold or get
Its like I'm married to this game and my team looses if I get
Turning down on niggaz I know ain't got no heart
with my baby momma because shes convinces you'z a mark
My word is my bond, my is my son
My duece is my gun, and my fear is to none
'cuz I to run
And for my honor I'd die, and for my I'd lie
My heart done got
I still show regards, out to the Lord
But it like I can't cry
So bullets fly...
Yeah, its my
in with no way out
Fuck some clout, this is what I'm
Even if I am the only one to get
It ain't in me to down
Thats like laying my gat
Nigga I ride for the cause, and I from the laws
And I ain't scared to get on
And for my crown...
gonn peal
I ain't no threat, nigga but I kill
And to all my partners up under hills
Y'all how it feels and thats real

Yeah, dig blues
The real blues

Dig
My partners hit a for two and a half bricks
And since I'm the cornerstone of the
They to me when the shit got thick
I in all their evidence and made it mine
Not that while they were ballin'
I'd be doing
All they had to do was push the out of existence
And I walked because the case was inconsistent
But insted they got caught up in the
Of the fruit from the
Said fuck me, let the live
And I got twenty years
All 'cuz I kept it
A mark would've
But insted I chilled, put it on the
But got in? a deal
See I the code of the streets
The code of the
But they gave it to me they said 'Fuck the police'
never help these hoes solve a case
Now tears in my face
Because his is out of place
With no of my peers
Missing my nigga younger years
All because I kept it

Sometimes have
I'ma when me time come
It wasnt my on the gun
In yo' eyes, you'z a nigga
So you would've done?
strong?
I'm not
I was in the camoflauging my cries
Squabbling niggaz my size
For mistaking tears for fears in my
But I ain't ask to be
I was like this
Sacrificing my fo' sho's for your
Got me like this
and torn like this
But my won't pluck
I'm the only reason tooth won't buck
But is my worth the price I be paying?
All the I've been through
Nigga, do it look like I'm
I'ma be down 'til I get laid
All the ex-real niggaz would've still be
Only if they stayed down
But my blues
I just the news to who I choose
A of a real nigga
Can you dig his

Yeah, the real blues
And all I got are my balls and my
Yeah, my balls and my