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, what's up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The doctor I need about three weeks of recovery
But the nurses is me
Saying the best of the day is my half
me breakfast and givin' me a sponge baths

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

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

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

On the road to riches and diamond
Real niggaz do things