Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggaz

Real niggas wit' us
You haters ride the bus
Smoke till when my gon' bust
account so plush, the fed's on us

Real niggas wit' us
You haters gotta the bus
Smoke till when my brain bust
Bank account so plush, the on us

Kyjuan's a preppy hippy, the bridgy of Mississippi
I slang thangs, make bread, like Jiffy
me a cool nigga or a Mr. Refriger
Kids ask me "Mr. can you get and jiggy?"

I quickly, bottle of Andres or Crissy
Smoke backyard or sticky, my man, watch me get
I wake up with two dimes, both Nikki
I'm a playa dirty, no passion marks, no

Cats make me when I roll through y'all city
Lookin' like mad, face mad, teeth gritty
You gon' make me go into my days of U-City
Cornrows, bros and new Dickies

Ahh shit, when looks shitty
I got that thang with me, plus I Puff like
You niggas can't hang me, or pop the pain with me
So wrap some mo' and hop in the Range me

No picture me rollin', Optimo, four-four
Four-do' Rov', mink with matchin' Kangol
hood like "Oh", freakin' 'em out they mind
D's with diamonds on 'em, jackers, I know they 'em

Not, you see the watch, or G-shot
You me four, five blocks before you see me, that's the knock
I not speak on that, I speak on Zack
And how he better fix my shit or my eight G's back

the rugged, flip screen, you gotta love it
Navigational system the ten, duckin' the public
Take my chain off to thaw out, battle out
We fill, the fattest wad a you ever saw out

Son the jar out, twist the muskie
Only real niggas ride and smoke, patna me
If I'm lyin', bad mouth, slap then me
Cus me, suplex lamb, grab the nine and me

'Cause only real niggas wit' us
You haters ride the bus
Smoke till my brain gon' bust
account so plush, the fed's on us

Real niggas ride us
You gotta ride the bus
Smoke till my brain gon' bust
Bank account so plush, the on us

I'm like the battery, I come through door on a cell
Mr. Energizer, forever ready to a mil'
Fuck Cris', let it spill, I hit the gas, and make it peel
I'm smokin' twenty of Parelli, wha, up off the wheel

I hit the jewelry store at noon, slight case of the
I got the face too damn chunky, 'cause it read "Twelve"
Well, hell, not a starter but I be startin' some shit
Half the time I'm in the club, half the niggas pissed

Me, got miss, I done, caught they wrist
And they be you cockblockin' 'cause you gave her a kiss
I walks over to your bitch and her "Who's is this?"
Tell 'em one time just in case he forgets

I be the sleepy eyed, kinky guy, the eye
Comin' be like I, ay, EI, the guy
Nigga hella high, country grammar, "EI"
Fuckin' your cutie pie, forty-nine, not none

You shoulda' seen this lady's face I walked in the bank
I'm the school boy, I'm Hollywood, smellin' dank
Lookin' like I don't know left right
Holdin' a check, got the front desk like "Murphy's set for life"

I agree wit' em, I exchange sacks with in 'em
Drivin' eighty in the Rov', TV's in 'em
I'm St. Lou, plus true to the arch equals I'm
I'm Hollywood, plus true to the heart a mil'

I'm killin' y'all, fact I'm killin' myself
In a with T-Boz, I'm feelin' myself
It gets no better, Slo says it get better
Gotta get wood, gotta get dubs, we get leather

I'm like, what, real playas on dubs Lunatics like
And can't kick it wit' us and our blunts tight
We smokin till our brain bust
Gettin' head in the back of the truck, what up

I'm like only real niggas wit' us
You haters gotta the bus
Smoke when my brain gon' bust
Bank account so plush, the on us

Real niggas ride us
You haters gotta the bus
Smoke when my brain gon' bust
Bank account so plush, the on us

Real niggas ride us
You haters gotta the bus
Smoke till when my brain bust
account so plush, the fed's on us

Real ride wit' us
You gotta ride the bus
Smoke till when my gon' bust
Bank so plush, the fed's on us