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, up boo?

Verse
Sick of screaming that "Get a job, nigga"
to the limit, got to rob me a nigga
Simple and plain, my man me in a hooptie
Wispered in his ear "This is we got to do, G"
Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga
So I can cop a Benz and drive the out the hood
Cause baby-mama screaming "Your 12 months"
Can't live life slinging rocks and smoking
Hanging wit the dont pay the bills
And broke at thirty give a nigga the chills
So we got to do is creep
when we see a vic
Did you see shit

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

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

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

Two:
After mad blunts and gin we had the made
I bought my wifey a crib and bought the an arcade
mad games, pool tables, and
a little extra trick'n loot be handy
check it, got on '95 shit
the 5 bought the 6
Del vet the lex, we was set
had work all in the projects
niggas slingin o's he kept the
no one stop it
we was it up
all the sexy young stressin,
up
same bitches dick
their best to threw me
said the niggas i 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 this
still hitting
Feelin hot in my back
Licked six shots, smoked a wit the mac
The nigga wit the shottie busting
cussing, and puta's
all i'm tryna do is ya
Two shots in the

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

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

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

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

Biggie to someone about Lil'Ceaser

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

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

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

On the road to and diamond rings
niggas do real things