Luyện nghe bài hát Real Talk

Now you dun heard a lot of talk me and my niggaz
Them Outlaw mobb figures
From triumph to
To right back on top and niggaz mad at me

For pushin' that big truck on
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 wanna it
Misery company and that's the real shit
But in 2005 I'm on kill shit
Fo' niggaz sneak upon me and this

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

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

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

Everyday is a new
I'm a in my new balance
A lot of rappers but not raw talent
Blame the but fuck it I'm a hustla bitch
So we start our own label sellin' legit

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

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

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

I know mama, you did your best at 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 you didn't raise no bitch
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
talk

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

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

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

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

I know mama, you did best at raisin' me
Now baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them
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 wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang
'Cause all I got in the game everyday is me
talk, y la conchetumadree