Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggaz

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

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

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

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

Cats make me when I roll through y'all city
Lookin' like angry mad, face mad, gritty
You gon' make me go back into my days of
Cornrows, penny bros and new

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

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

Not, you see the watch, or G-shot
You hear me four, five blocks 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 behind the ten, the public
Take my off to thaw out, battle four out
We fill, the fattest wad a you ever saw out

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

only real niggas ride wit' us
You gotta ride the bus
till when my brain gon' bust
Bank so plush, the fed's on us

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

I'm the battery, I come through every door on a cell
Mr. Energizer, forever ready to a mil'
Fuck that Cris', let it spill, I hit the gas, and 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 still "Twelve"
Well, hell, not a shit starter but I be startin' shit
Half the time I'm in the club, half the gettin' pissed

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

I be the sleepy eyed, kinky guy, the eye
be like I, ay, EI, ready the guy
Nigga hella high, country grammar, "EI"
Fuckin' your cutie pie, forty-nine, not gettin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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