Luyện nghe bài hát Real Niggaz

Real niggaz, yeah, yeah,
Real niggaz, yeah, niggaz, yeah, real niggaz, yeah, yeah

Yeah, now, now is you ready for this, c'mon
Do you really think you ready for this,
Do you know that you for this, huh
We gonna see if you for this

I be the sweeper, nigga
Quick to leave whole block shook an' shot at
From round with the Midack
Eleven, twenty-four, act 47

Fuck who's standin' around get close up and down an'
I done here to get brains
Shoot you twice in your
Then leave your shorts full of shit stains

You're, bitch maid, you a gangsta, you a sucker ass
niggaz, scared of your bark, but bitch I touch ass
And back, what's that, it's face mob in effect
With Icarus, Reggie, and Treach

I told you that talkin' shit to me
So bitch be more specific when you for me
It ain't shit to me, you a hoe in fifth degree, a discharge a dick
Disease, you lil' maggot, part time thug for a
ass chump, you don't want no static

Real niggaz, louder, real niggaz, louder,
niggaz, yo, real niggaz

Yo, yo, yo, it's Doc, I thought you knew
P P P in the back an' they to, jump
Thorough borough, bricks, elbow kid
I chicks off Elmo Flicks

My tape is off safety, the gun
Mouth to barrel, I spit, it numbs the
So what cha, what cha wanna, yo, my boys is
We grew up untamed, an' eatin'

You sharks in the water, avoid the end
We only fuck chicks that the beatings
Ike Turners, disco inferners
Concentration camp, nobody up

I roll up a X that came kits
Leave you with nightmares, Dana was with
I can train yo' bitch, with a chain an'
It blow the block down while I change the

Yo, don't approach me wrong, little call me 'Smokey-mon'
'Cause the blunts that I light set off smoke
And I stand on the corner 'til my is gone
Niggaz, get they ice picks, poke the don

But they know I got a gun big as arm
And I know a old lady, that'll their moms
A attitude, that's what I don't walk
Nigga, I'ma time for it, you talk about

Ic is the man, and I never to Japan
Got a Japanese bitch, my dick in her hand
is the plan, I'm about to get in the van
Go and get rid of the man, I done did it

Skunk I blow, off to the trunk I go
Pull the pump out slow, out foe
I'm the nigga, the streets raised
I'm the nigga, that'll 3-ways outta nigga PJ's

The nigga, that'll the shit out the DJ
If he give Icarus shit a replay
Poker flush, y'all niggaz joke too
And my gun got cancer, it too much, we

niggaz, louder, real niggaz, louder, louder
Real niggaz, yo, niggaz

of all, you gotta have balls unlike some who act hard
I was real ever since I shot out my pops black
I'm real, I can sense danger and tap
I'm real, I feel when wanna clap mal

I a nigga, eye to eye when I speak
I'm transparent, I can see if you a killer or a
Or a that'll do anythin' to get rich
Or a snitch that'll dime on the click

Or a fake, that'll rather see me at my
Or a Jake tryin' to infilitrate, me a case
I'm like, bitch, get the fuck out my face
I'm real like let me stick my dick in ya mouth, you a taste

I'm a real nigga, if I get no bigger
I'm five five, still out tall, niggaz
We real niggaz plottin' on dummies tall figures
Real niggaz. hands on caliber triggers
Bullets hummin', real Redman's fifth comin'

Treach
Bastards blunts, Buddhas bullets, black is the lingo
Fuck a jolly jingle, old bitches for Bingo
time I crack Yak, an' Kris with Kringle
Gettin' from Nymphos an' scratch my nuts witcho' single

Who's the game scratcher the rap masters
Name is Hey, the Gay-G after
My thugs on the street the heat, listen to me
See them D.M. medallions, snatch, you give 'em to me

Mally G's a part of me, Icky slips his Mickies
In crowded armories, fuck with
You're a dead man at the
be, Adebisi greasy, put him on to me, fuck that

I'm a throwin' Fanatic, bashin' brains come at it
you with the shit that they used to frame the attic
Your skank-ass, go 'Voo-doo', wearin' rashy
Rusty and trusty, musty nasty