Luyện nghe bài hát Real People

Yeah,
You how me and 'Ye do

Real People walk in the streets, the streets is
Often it's beef city never does people walk and talk in they sleep
Cold and wet dreams on how to get green
Our faith is all in a jeep black souls raw and they
Hypes tryna talk with no teeth, shorties sayin' ball or
A lesson we all at one point or another

expect from one who smoke a joint with his mother?
Anointed in a fatherless region
Through the pain, wish they knew that God was just
We want homes, so dreams we say out loud
Like speaker phones, just to 'em on

It's like a colored song that keep on
I guess knowin' I'm weak is I'm really bein' strong
through the dust, I could see the dawn
Like the Bishop Magic Juan that's why I freedom songs
For the real

I wonder if the spirits of Bob and Haile Selassie
me as the cops be tryna pop and lock me
They cocky, plus mentality is Nazi
The way they treat blacks I snap like paparazzi
We're the children of a better God searchin' for better
We could cop ghetto tryin' not to catch a charge

say the dope game is sour
Now they doin' homework that's when they follow you for
Come to your and devour all that you work for
Must be more than paper niggaz hurt for
the purple haze I circle days I rhyme that work for pays
Tryna the slave's mind and insert the brave mentality

Heard that drama at home
Can a dude break and still get honored at home?
I was told by a chief it's the nature
you're glowin' some will love and some will hate ya
It's people

men walking wit white girls on they arms
I be mad at 'em as if I know mom's
to go beyond the surface a person's a person
When we our women our condition seems to worsen

The weary the sky talkin' to themselves
Givin' they version of why help and hurt in eye
I live from it some of it I do be in
I be showin' niggaz lives UPN it's real people

For you and
Good forever, yeah
Rock on, we on
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