Luyện nghe bài hát Real Nigga Shit

FaceMob in the
GB
Nice
Willie D

I guess I'll it up

It's on, the alarm
Got a full jacket and the P7 I'm clutchin in my palm
When the first shot ring out, the man standin
be the last man they bring out, ain't starin
Niggaz is gettin somewhere know the gunner ain't for play
He got niggaz in the parkin lot sparkin off the AK
So rat-tat-tat, tat 'til yo' ass hit the motherfuckin
What FaceMob lookin like ho?
You want drama, I'ma send it at you full speed
The of this motherfuckin species, push me
When it's on end your life, fuck who wrong you was
You the nigga center stage, go and get a stripe
Cause tonight, you fucked with big dawgs but they
Now I'm at you with a nigga, go and grab the mic
I don't threaten in the booth, I'm the truth
I was out there in the hood, where the fuck was you?

[Chorus 2X:
I'm to introduce niggaz to real nigga shit
I don't bullshit niggaz, I kill niggaz quick
the motherfuckin facts, you a rapper I'm a killer
I'm respected in streets cause I'm a real-ass nigga

D]
I don't pay too much attention, to a nigga lip
As long as the dawg barkin, he can't bite
got yo' record in the store you fuckin clown
They got my motherfuckin record
Stop crook, know you mushy

You transparent, and I can see you
Pussy, pussy pussy, up in drawers
All you need is some and alcohol
Bitch niggaz get dusted, I'm here to stay so get
If I can see it, I can it
You can up every motherfucker you know
But when the say so, I'ma get wit'chu ho
I know you prayin protection talk gon' get you saved
But nigga you ain't doin nuttin but diggin grave
And you talk about that gangsta shit, so funny
If a nigga think you real, I'm the motherfuckin Bunny
All that bullshit you I don't buy all that
I hit yo' ass in the head a car jack
Rat-a-tat tat 'til your ass twitch
Now what that D lookin like, bitch?

[Bushwick
Now which one of y'all got beef with me?
none of y'all motherfucker more street than me
Y'all some ho-ass niggaz, Mo'-ass
Mario "I Don't Wanna Know" ass niggaz
Too timid to check a hoe-ass
Washin dishes and moppin the ass niggaz
Meet 'em on the po'ch, shut the do' ass
Fo'-fo' calico ass niggaz
Fuck Bushwick, and watch your push get
pushed back to the white meat,
No doubt we pack heat,
Lift yo' ass off feet motherfucker
make music to driveby to
Fuck me I'll have you lookin out one eye too
Now listen to a real spit
A small introduction to some nigga shit