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

Dominican, yeah whateva
Whoever he was, he had it tucked 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 bitches is the song I
Real niggas do real

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

Verse
After mad blunts and gin we had the plan
I bought my wifey a crib and bought the mafia an
mad games, tables, and candy
a little extra trick'n loot be comin
check it, got on '95 shit
sold the 5 the 6
Del vet the lex, we was set
Neno had work all in the
niggas slingin o's he kept the
no one stop it
we was it up
all the sexy bitches stressin,
up
same bitches dick
their best to threw me
said the niggas i is out to kill me
Soon as she on that note
I saw
One had a mac spittin,
all I saw was gun
The had a shottie,
I was everybody
And I wasn't
Had to get out position
still hitting
Feelin hot ones in my
Licked six shots, smoked a wit the mac
The wit the shottie still busting
cussing, maricon's and
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 and diamond rings
Real do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the I sing
Real do real things

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

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

Biggie talks to about Lil'Ceaser

Verse
The doctor I need about 3 weeks of recovery
But the nurses is me
Saying the best of the day is my half
me breakfast and giving me a sponge bath
Niggas say I dead in the streets
Nigga, Im getting getting head on the beach

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

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

On the road to and diamond rings
niggas do real things