Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggas

Intro:

I am not wit that standin around lookin cool and
I want ya to jump the fuck up
and have some fun
You understand what it means to be
I have my man the B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Daddy
But this shit out
fives
As we procced to give you you need

One: Notorious B.I.G

Sick of ma get a job nigga
to the limit gotta rob me a nigga
Simple and plain, my man scooped me in the
Whispered in his ear, this is what we do G
We gots to bang a nigga, and bang a good
So I could cop a benz and drive the out the hood
baby mama screamin, your daughter twelve months
Can't live slingin rocks and smokin blunts
Hangin with the niggaz pay the bills
And bein and dirty give the nigga chills
So we gots to do is creep and see a sweet vic
Did you see shit? (hell yea I see that shit)
Columbian yea whatever
Who ever he was he had a tuck under the
Two twenty G's nigga please
his brains out cause witnesses we don't need

Chorus: B.I.G. (repeat 2X)

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

Verse Two: Daddy

Yea, yea, yea, yea
I tote gats wit my
wit my nigga
Break bread then break backs wit my
jack wit my
the latch wit my nigga
Now how you act wit my nigga
Just there is a gun to your dome
And i lick shots and run through your home
Or yet i put your son to the chrome
Turn the music up and the phone
I will him read my lips
You too motherfucker if i see no bricks
See I when I dont see no chips
Yea
I know you in pain I dont care
I want the Keys, hash, weed, G's motherfuckers freeze
Cock you better bring the things out
Before i your motherfucker frame out
Nigga

2X

Verse Lil' Kim

Big these niggaz over here talkin
Yo fuck that I am check these niggaz

What you said up
Cant ya
Oh thought you talkin to us
Um me my bad
I should of known you wanted with these 3 time losers
The open surgery hearth
Niggaz think they stop my ones
Put a contract out and ya lungs
We dont think that all we got is guns
We buy out you claim including your name
Mama bitch squezze the life out of ya
barker i take bites out of ya niggaz
Crack open ya safe put a bomb to it
Fuck shootin i jumps through it
With the all black beat a nigga till he hurl
Then pull the off so he can see it was a girl
it comes to my nigga B.I.G
I wanna see all ya D.I.E

Chorus: Kim

On the road to riches and rings
Real bitches do real
Hanging with the niggas is the I sing
bitches do real things

On the road to riches and rings
Real do real things
Hanging the niggas is the song I sing
Real bitches do things

[B.I.G.]
On the to riches and diamond rings
Real do real things
Hanging wit the is the song I sing
Real do real things

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