Luyện nghe bài hát Real Shit

P + (Gerald Levert):]
(From the heart)
This shit is crazy
(From the soul)
you my nigga (yeah, yeahhh)
I it (ooooooh, from the heart)
Y'know I'm so in the street (well well well)
I don't get a good look all the (it's f'real)
So thank you (it's f'real, f'real, yeah)

"In God We Trust," it says it on the bill
So I say hallelujah?
Matter fact, a dollar to ya? Is it a paper painted green
or the root of all evil like your father schooled
They wanna me quick, niggaz wanna kill me quick
Gotta spend a buck for somethin nice at the
Can't for minimum wage nigga, to tell the truth
That's why I live in a cage
Soon to be dependin on haze nigga, and I ain't pretendin
When a crook get a with a happy endin
Dawg I'm in the bad mood most the
Nine milli' have you to dyin
But it's senseless, when I can let
and just a sentence of some absurd shit
Like four copped off of one bird flipped
I know crime rhyme but I prefer this

Gerald Levert + ad libs]
This is the real shit, givin niggaz fits
And if you handle it
Then you ain't been I been
And you ain't been I been
This is for real shit, givin real fits
And if you handle it
Then you ain't been where I
And you ain't where I been, this is for real

P:]
Die fo' you believe in
Get for numerous reasons, no confession, no {?}
Just me in a dark and the fumes that I breathe in
Spirit the physical, leave off the Earth
I breeze on the burst cause I'm cursed with bein lyrical
Dawg I niggaz, I never was yellow
But I'm than the happy-face sticker
All I need's a beat and the mic up
Your goin good 'til you're bumpin into me
And I hit you with some shit that make your fucked up
Only thing to stop me from killin you
if God or Christ jump up... what?

[Chorus: w/ ad

P]
Shit's close to the end and I a beginner
Think I got a thinner, only thing I mean is that
everybody dinner - the house of pain
Tell everybody in there, bring it to 'em right
Money burn, fire, led finger to a life
Change your address, follow when they glue the kite
Shit is all love, same it's real too
Move OT or go and 'em 'fore they kill you

w/ ad libs]

[Styles P: over
is the Ghost nigga, Double R and D-Block
Scott Storch,

[Gerald
No no no no no NOOOOOO~! No no NO!
You been where I been, no no!
No no no no no no no no no nooooooo...

P:]
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