Luyện nghe bài hát Real Talk

Now you dun a lot of talk about me and my niggaz
Them worldwide mobb figures
triumph to tragedy
To right back on top and niggaz mad at me

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

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

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

I know mama, you did your best at me
Now baby 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 raise no bitch
So if a wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my cocked
'Cause all I got in the game everyday is me
talk

Everyday is a new
I'm a savage in my new
A lot of but not enough raw talent
Blame the machine but fuck it I'm a bitch
So we start our own label bricks legit

to the people, a lot of power in my pencil
We da hope for the hopeless, the for the voiceless
soldiers, we still in the game
Years later members fuckin' feelin' the same

from the heart, makin' 'em walk
Live for the day don't for tomorrow
Hatas they wrong, I seen tha streets rap
Rounda tough with niggaz
I seen put religion in the roughest of niggaz

They say don't live that long, too many turn-coals
That's fucked up, puttin' cuffs on your
Coincidental the Outlawz
And raisin' a nation, we influential

I know mama, you did your at raisin' me
Now baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them
The only one got me is me
I keep my upon my heat

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

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

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

Real talk, I never a shall unless it was support
I'm stressin' my thought
And I walk these dogs, I'm a
wanna be like me when you grow up?

A man of honor comma, karma
Niggaz wants drama, I got the solva
Big ass Cig, that shit
Plus the bully that a automatic

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

you know mama you didn't raise no bitch
So if a nigga get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang
really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk, y la