Luyện nghe bài hát Real Shit

P + (Gerald Levert):]
(From the heart)
This shit is Storch
(From the soul)
you my nigga (yeah, yeahhh)
I appreciate it (ooooooh, the heart)
I'm so much 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 should I say
Matter fact, what's a dollar to ya? Is it a painted green
or the root of all evil like your father schooled
wanna bill me quick, niggaz wanna kill me quick
Gotta a buck for somethin nice at the dealership
Can't work for minimum nigga, to tell the truth
That's why I live in a nigga
Soon to be dependin on haze nigga, shit and I pretendin
When a crook get a with a happy endin
Dawg I'm in the bad mood the time
Nine have you close to dyin
But it's senseless, I can let loose
and spit a sentence of some absurd shit
Like four cars copped off of one flipped
I know ain't rhyme but I prefer this

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

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

[Chorus: w/ ad

P]
Shit's close to the end and I a beginner
Think I got a little thinner, thing I mean is that
everybody dinner - the house of pain
Tell everybody in there, I'ma it to 'em right
burn, guns 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
This is the Ghost nigga, Double R and
Storch, whattup

[Gerald
No no no no no NOOOOOO~! No no NO!
You ain't been I been, no no!
No no no no no no no no no nooooooo...

P:]
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