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

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

Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga
So I can cop a and drive the fuck out the hood
'Cause screaming, "Your daughter 12 months"
Can't live life swinging rocks and blunts

Hanging wit' the niggas pay the bills
And being broke and 30 give a the chills
So what we gotta do is and see a sweet vic
Yo, you see that
(Hell yeah, I seen shit)

Columbian Dominican, whateva
he was, he had it tucked under the leather
Two keys, 20 G's, please,
Blew his brain's out 'cause witnesses we leave

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

On the road to riches and diamond
niggaz do real things
Hanging wit' the niggaz is the song I
Real niggaz do 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 loot be comin' 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 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
bitches suckin' dick tryin' to dress to thrill me
Said the niggaz I killed is out to me

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

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

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

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

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

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

The doctor said I need three weeks of recovery
But the nurses is me
the best part of the day is my half
Feedin' me and givin' me a sponge baths

say I died dead in the streets
Nigga, I'm getting high head on the beach
Chillin', sittin' on about half a
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 love for the other side, fuck them
Any repurcussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clips
All the time, Big Poppa the raw rhyme
Raw flows, and that's how it

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

On the road to riches and rings
Real do real things