Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggas Do Real Things

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This goes out to you(mega) LA DC the and Brooklyn Crew
VA Atlanta, niggas from too. (uh huh) Yea Exclusive
You know how we do it kiko, Muthafuckin Cormega settin it

Yo, to my enemies, I no sympathy
Lay down forever, with my tre-ocho, loco
United we stand, we fall
In spite of it all, I am still the nigga,
it real with niggas
Weed in my lungs, fill my liver
Its on now, niggas get gone now
Or get torn down, with 4-Pounds my team kick down
My for cream, we can all have

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On the road to the and diamond rings
Real do real things
Iam rappin for the bitches in the songs I
'cause real do real things

On the road to the and diamond rings
Real niggas do things
Iam over beats by B.I.G.
'cause niggas do real things

Alota long time friends are now
now to my four-pound
No rock on my block
Your spot now
Dedicated to those who, never it
Fuck those who while interrogated.
Picture me giving the a victory by snitchin
I'd be in penetenrcy
Doin life, with you niggas runnin though my
Fuck it Iam down forever do her right
Where I go my go
My eyes low, from
My glow, fuck 5-0
Yo, let me think a minute, my tinted
The heat is in it, I better slow
Cause I aint wit bein, printed in a
Henny got me bent as hell, I mix it with ginger ale
I pass, niggas fail, I stab for niggas bail
I the wicked el, to have ya niggas, down like what

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(Real do real things, ya know
I think its for me go, Iam out kiko
Nah son, one for BK. Ok Check it out)

Yo, QBC it be me C-O-R-M-E-G-A, get it
Also known as the Montana
Wit clips, hittin ya man up
My rhymes got ya ya plan up
I leave a leave a innefect inelect
The LX or GS, my procedure be
be ??? like D'z hittin the spot
Wit no ki's (stupid)
Look at bitch she wet
She do me because,
Iam rappin over rockin a Kool G.
Well this, I got Colombians money
In the bed I hit your in
No for cops cause my dunn is on the run again
Feel the rhyme, I got the shit liked prison time
And '98 is to Iam gettin mines

Yea Kiko
Say No