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,
whats up Michelle Ray, whats up

Verse
Sick of mama that "Get a job, nigga"
Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a
and plain, my man scooped me in a hooptie
Wispered in his ear "This is we got to do, G"
Got to bang a nigga and bang a good
So I can cop a Benz and the fuck out the hood
Cause screaming "Your daughter 12 months"
Can't live life slinging rocks and blunts
Hanging wit the niggas dont pay the
And broke at thirty give a nigga the chills
So what we got to do is
we see a sweet vic
Did you see that

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

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

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

Verse
mad blunts and gin we had the plan made
I bought my a crib 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
niggas slingin o's he the profit
no one could it
we was it up
all the sexy young stressin,
up
same bitches dick
tryin their to threw me
the niggas i killed is out to kill me
Soon as she smoked on note
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 this
still hitting
Feelin hot in my back
Licked six shots, smoked a wit the mac
The nigga wit the still busting
cussing, maricon's and
all i'm do is shoot ya
Two in the ruga

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

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

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

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

Biggie talks to someone Lil'Ceaser

Three:
The doctor said I need about 3 weeks of
But the nurses is me
Saying the best of the day is my half
Feeding me breakfast and giving me a bath
Niggas say I died in the streets
Nigga, Im high getting head on the beach

Sitting on about a million
all my niggas,
All my guns,
All my
Next two years, I should see about a
All for the love of drug
Got no love for the side,
them tricks
Any repurcussion,
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clips
All the
Big Poppa the raw rhyme
raw
And thats how it

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

On the road to riches and rings
Real niggas do real