Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggas

Bad Boy in' the for the '95
Big shout out to my man Mel
My man Don Cee San in' the
What's up Michelle Ray, up boo?

of mama screaming that, "Get a job, nigga"
Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a
Simple and plain, my man scooped me in' a
in his ear "This is what we got to do, G"

Got to bang a nigga and a nigga good
So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the
'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your 12 months"
Can't live life swinging rocks and smoking

wit' the niggas don't pay the bills
And broke and 30 give a nigga the chills
So what we gotta do is and see a sweet vic
Yo, you see shit?
(Hell yeah, I that shit)

Columbian Dominican, yeah
Whoever he was, he had it tucked under the
Two keys, 20 G's, please,
Blew his out 'cause witnesses we don't leave

On the to riches and diamond rings
real niggaz do real things
Hanging the niggaz is the song I sing
Real do real things

On the road to and diamond rings
niggaz do real things
Hanging wit' the niggaz is the I sing
Real do real things

After mad blunts and gin we had the made
I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the mafia, a
Mad games, tables and candy
A little extra chicken loot be in handy

it, got on some '95 shit, sold the 5
Bought the 6 Delvecc, the Lex, we was set
We no had all in' the projects
Niggas O's he kept the profit, no one could stop it

We was it up
All the sexy young ain't stressin' givin' it up
Same bitches suckin' tryin' to dress to thrill me
Said the niggaz I is out to kill me

Soon as she on that note, I saw trenchcoat
One had a mac spittin', all I saw was gun
The other had a shottie, I was shootin'
And I wasn't had to get out this position

Niggas still hitting, a hot one in my back
Licked six shots, smoked a nigga the mac
The nigga wit' the still busting, cussing
Mighty goals and

All I'm tryin' to do is ya
Two in' the ruger
Booh-yeah, his ass out
Then I out
(Passed out, out)

On the road to the riches and rings
Real do real things
wit' the niggaz is the song I sing
Real niggaz do things

On the road to the riches and diamond
Real niggaz do real
Hanging the niggaz is the song I sing
Real niggaz do things

Bad Boy in the house, for the '95
niggas, aight

The doctor said I about three weeks of recovery
But the is lovin' me
Saying the best part of the day is my
Feedin' me and givin' me a sponge baths

Niggas say I died dead in the
Nigga, I'm high getting head on the beach
Chillin', sittin' on about a million
With all my niggas, all my guns, all my

Next two years, I see about a billion
All for the love of dealin'
Got no love for the other side, them tricks
Any repurcussion, M.A.F.I.A. spit clips
All the time, Big Poppa kick the raw
Raw flows, and that's how it

On the road to and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real
Hanging wit' the is the song I sing
Real do real things

On the to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do things