Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggaz

Is the I sing
Real niggaz do things
Hangin' the honies is the song I sing
Real do real things

On the road to and diamond rings
niggaz do real things
Bustin' my toast off the drinkin' 90 proof 'til spring
niggaz do real things, check

We started out makin', small time
Two little niggaz bakin', talkin' 'bout cakes
Get clothin' and big cheddar, hopin' it gets
We had no knowledge of this shit, we just was with

In of your buildin' clockin', thought I was makin' a killin'
Right in front of your children, in my side pocket
They was corrupt too, disrespectin' the I used to
up to, take it or leave it, fuck you

In different parts of the planet, to New York
I'm hollerin' Lifetimes', he hollerin' Too Short'
Parallel lives and jewels held
To the Range, to the Rove, get exchanged, for souls

You know how the game goes, to get G's
And speak in Chinese, gains the same dough
Get your shit fuckin' with my sick squad
From Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in

On the to riches and diamond rings
niggaz do real things
Hangin' with the honies is the I sing
niggaz do real things

On the road to and diamond rings
Real do real things
my toast off the roof drinkin' 90 proof 'til spring
Real niggaz do things

So now you own a label, I got one too
We on a now, can't nobody stop our crew
You can treat us like convicts, you we got records
On the shelf and on the the double deckers

The fat donkey house down the block, to me
You criticize the way I walk, you see my bankbook?
I'm not a crook, I the script and changed my ways
So I can get

Everyday I see the old shit, I see in the streets
I you think I'm sellin' keys but I only sell beats
Dopefiend music, it's drug
You can buy it on the corner, get a and play it

It sounds better when you turn it up loud
Rap music, let these know what we about
I know these gay ass record keep fuckin' niggaz
just like in the streets main, how much you get?

On the road to riches, and rings
Real niggaz do real
Hangin' with the honies is the song I
Real niggaz do real

On the road to riches and rings
Real do real things
Bustin' my toast off the roof drinkin' 90 proof spring
Real niggaz do things

That's right, I been a for a long time
Always got the beats, never saying wrong rhymes
I started off with nothing ended up everything
Now we sip Hennessee in first on every plane

Ask Jay-Z, he what I'm sayin'
see me at the bank and yes I'm goin' again
There ain't no dollar amount, that can me happy
women, a big house, a truck and a Caddy

Now peep, how sweet, lives can get
Put beef aside, the and Westside connect
Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo'-fo' flow
I got love for motherfuckers, y'all just don't know

I y'all got a thing for them rag six-fo's
I like the speed drops, pop the clutch then go
If you want it, ballin', and if you jealous stop
I want Biggie to rest in peace, as as 'Pac, how real is that?

On the to riches and diamond rings
Real do real things
Hangin' with the honies is the I sing
Real niggaz do real

On the road to and diamond rings
niggaz do real things
Bustin' my toast off the roof 90 proof 'til spring
Real niggaz do real

And I'm out, Beyotch, Dawg's in the house
Jigga, much love, Dawg, get your money main
All the way the West coast
Uhh, how real is