Luyện nghe bài hát Real Talk

Now you dun heard a lot of about me and my niggaz
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From to tragedy
To right on top and niggaz still mad at me

For that big truck on 24's
A square feat in ATL game, jaw
Man what my nigga got shot for
Bein' too raw for these fuckboys.

See the darkness, see the light, he wanna it
loves company and that's the real shit
But in 2005 I'm on some kill
Fo' niggaz sneak upon me and this

I'm takin' a with Mac in hand..a born killer
Like them niggaz Pakistan
It's simple, gotta git 'em I die
Like the old west see how we low tex da

I know mama, you did best at raisin' me
Now baby dun became a G
When I'm out in streets
The one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my

'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no
So if a nigga get at me
I be out in streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game is me
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Everyday is a new
I'm a in my new balance
A lot of but not enough raw talent
the machine but fuck it I'm a hustla bitch
So we start our own sellin' bricks legit

Power to the people, a lot of power in my
We da for the hopeless, the voice for the voiceless
Outlaw soldiers, we still in the
Years later last members fuckin' feelin' the

Straight from the heart, makin' 'em
Live for the day wait for tomorrow
Hatas gettin' wrong, I seen tha streets rap
Rounda tough with niggaz
I seen preachers put religion in the of niggaz

They say gangstaz don't live that long, too many
That's up, puttin' cuffs on your folks
the Outlawz instrumental
And a thug nation, we influential

I know mama, you did your best at me
Now your dun became a G
When I'm out in streets
The only one got me is me
I keep my hand my heat

'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no
So if a wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my cocked
really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real

Yeah, my ain't made no sucker
in the gutta, I'm a made mothafucka
All I is get paid mothafucka
All day mothafucka, one way or

And ain't no body no where can stop me
me cocky..you tennis, I'm hockey
Mix a bit of 'Pac E-docky
With Rocky and my pops you got me

talk, I never took a shall unless it was support
I'm ain't my thought
And I walk these dogs, I'm a
Dontcha be like me when you grow up?

A man of honor comma, karma
Niggaz wants drama, I got the problem
Big ass Cig, that's that
Plus the that a fully automatic

I know mama, you did your best at me
Now your baby dun a G
I'm out in them streets
The one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my

'Cause you mama you didn't raise no bitch
So if a wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang
'Cause really all I got in the everyday is me
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