Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggaz

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

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

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

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

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

You know how the goes, slang to get G's
And speak in Chinese, everybody the same dough
Get shit scarred fuckin' with my sick squad
Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in charge

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

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

So now you own a label, I got one too
We on a roll now, can't stop our crew
You can us like convicts, you know we got records
On the shelf and on the charts the double

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now peep, how sweet, niggaz can get
Put beef aside, the and Westside connect
Short Dawg, and Jigga with the, flow
I got love for y'all motherfuckers, y'all just know

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

On the road to and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real
Hangin' the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real

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

And I'm out, Beyotch, Short Dawg's in the
Jigga, much love, Short Dawg, get your money
All the way from the West
Uhh, how is that