Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggas

Bad Boy in the for the '95
Big out to my man Mel Smith, my man Don Cee San in the house,
up Michelle Ray, whats up boo?

Verse
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 and bang a nigga good
So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the
Cause screaming "Your daughter 12 months"
Can't live life rocks and smoking blunts
Hanging wit the niggas dont pay the
And being at thirty give a nigga the chills
So what we got to do is
when we see a vic
Did you see shit

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

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

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

Verse
After mad blunts and gin we had the made
I bought my wifey a and bought the mafia an arcade
mad games, pool tables, and
a little extra trick'n be comin handy
check it, got on '95 shit
the 5 bought the 6
Del vet the lex, we was set
Neno had all in the projects
slingin o's he kept the profit
no one stop it
we was it up
all the sexy young stressin,
up
same suckin' dick
tryin best to threw me
said the i killed is out to kill me
Soon as she smoked on that
I saw
One had a mac spittin,
all I saw was gun
The had a shottie,
I was shootin
And I wasn't
Had to get out position
still hitting
Feelin hot in my back
Licked six shots, a nigga wit the mac
The wit the shottie still busting
cussing, maricon's and
all i'm do is shoot ya
Two shots in the

his ass out
Then I out (passed out, passed out)

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

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

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

talks to someone about Lil'Ceaser

Verse
The said I need about 3 weeks of recovery
But the is lovin me
the best part of the day is my half
Feeding me breakfast and giving me a bath
say I died dead in the streets
Nigga, Im getting high head on the beach

Sitting on about half a
all my niggas,
All my guns,
All my
two years, I should see about a billion
All for the of drug dealin
Got no for the other side,
Fuck them
Any repurcussion,
Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit
All the
Big Poppa kick the raw
raw
And how it goes

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

On the road to riches and rings
Real niggas do things