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 mama that "Get a job, nigga"
to the limit, got to rob me a nigga
Simple and plain, my man scooped me in a
in his ear "This is what we got to do, G"
Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga
So I can cop a and drive the fuck out the hood
Cause baby-mama screaming "Your 12 months"
Can't live life slinging rocks and blunts
Hanging wit the dont pay the bills
And being broke at give a nigga the chills
So what we got to do is
we see a sweet vic
Did you see that

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

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

On the road to riches and diamond
Real niggas do 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 an arcade
mad games, tables, and candy
a little trick'n loot be comin handy
check it, got on '95 shit
sold the 5 the 6
Del vet the lex, we was set
Neno had all in the projects
niggas o's he kept the profit
no one could it
we was it up
all the sexy bitches stressin,
up
same bitches dick
tryin their best to me
said the niggas i is out to kill me
as she smoked 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
Niggas still
hot ones in my back
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 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 niggas is the I sing
niggas do real things

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

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

Biggie to someone about Lil'Ceaser

Three:
The said I need about 3 weeks of recovery
But the is lovin me
Saying the best part of the day is my
Feeding me breakfast and giving me a bath
Niggas say I died dead in the
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 love of dealin
Got no for the other side,
Fuck them
Any repurcussion,
Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit
All the
Big Poppa the raw rhyme
raw
And how it goes

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

On the road to riches and rings
Real niggas do real