Luyện nghe bài hát Real People

Yeah,
You how me and 'Ye do

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

Whatchu expect from one who smoke a with his mother?
hustlers in a fatherless region
Through the pain, they knew that God was just teachin'
We want decent homes, so dreams we say out
Like speaker phones, to keep '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 Magic Juan that's why I write freedom songs
For the people

I wonder if the spirits of Bob Marley and Selassie
Watch me as the cops be pop and lock me
They cocky, plus they mentality is
The way they treat blacks I wanna like paparazzi
We're the of a better God searchin' for better jobs
We could cop cars tryin' not to catch a charge

They say the dope game is
Now they doin' homework that's when they you for hours
to your crib and devour all that you work for
Must be more than paper these hurt for
Through the purple haze I days I rhyme that work for pays
reverse the slave's mind and insert the brave mentality

Heard that drama at home
Can a dude break free and still get honored at
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 cursin' the sky talkin' to themselves
Givin' they version of why help and hurt in eye
I live across it some of it I do be in
I be showin' niggaz lives like UPN it's real

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