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
of mama screaming 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 and bang a nigga good
So I can cop a and drive the fuck out the hood
Cause screaming "Your daughter 12 months"
live life slinging rocks and smoking blunts
Hanging wit the dont pay the bills
And being broke at thirty give a nigga the
So we got to do is creep
when we see a vic
Did you see shit

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

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

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

Two:
After mad and gin we had the plan made
I bought my wifey a crib and bought the mafia an
mad games, tables, and candy
a little extra trick'n loot be comin
it, got on some '95 shit
sold the 5 the 6
Del vet the lex, we was set
had work all in the projects
niggas slingin o's he kept the
no one could 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 smoked on 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
Niggas still
Feelin hot ones in my
Licked six shots, a nigga 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
niggas do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the song I
niggas do real 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 about

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

Sitting on half a million
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 tricks
Any repurcussion,
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clips
All the
Big Poppa the raw rhyme
raw
And thats how it

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

On the road to and diamond rings
Real do real things