Luyện nghe bài hát Realist

X4
I'm the
the nigga
the nigga

1]
I-20's in the building, set it off and get it
I got something in the truck, to get the crunk and the action
Keep 'em popping, I'm a pop it, ya crews at? (crews at?)
Oh yeah you clean but nigga where ya shoes at? (shoes at?)
I I put this on my momma, ain't no hoe in me nigga
I keep it loaded just for drama, let it go in you
And I scared of none of y'all, talking gums with you white
Yeah you packin', but you actin', nothing but dices
Now, who the realest down south?, spittin game with that
These niggaz recognize my face and they name on the street
Oh you been waitin', you hatin', you can't breathe now (breathe now)
Shit, we been cookin for a while, its to eat now (eat now)
You tell these ballin' that I'm blocking they dreams
I'm top five, or alive off one sixteen
And this twenty talking to you nigga neva
And y'all a bunch of pussies, you about to get wet, bet

X4
I'm the
the realest
the realest

2]
It ain't easy, but I do it its nothing to me
Now everybody talking greasy but frontin' to me
Oh yeah you down to move a pound, ya weight at (weight at)
I got a deal just off a verse and hate that (hate that)
After the show, pull ya hoe, her leave with the clique
Disrespect, an effect of pimpin' a trick
While you was on her, you was hoping, we fold up and quit
We on tour, whores every city wit hit
Then that yak get the flowin', DJ play the
If you know you ain't swaggin, to head for the exit
I'm fiendin' for the top, I can taste that (taste that)
I know you down to cut me shawty, that face at? (face at?)
ever play the dealer, nigga try and get smoked
My niggaz chop a brick in half and that shit diet coke
And the hardest shit going, nigga leave it ain't that
I-20s in this bitch, and shit is a wrap, Lets Go

X4
I'm the
the realest
the realest

Decatur, Decatur, Decatur, (Clap it Out Shawty)
Decatur, Decatur, Decatur, (Clap it Out Shawty)

3]
Its to dig into ya chest, I been waiting for a minute
Know you heard about my vest, you wait to get up in it
If ya girl is singing then its no prob (no prob)
But I don't care if she can blow, I a blow job (blow job)
Push the way back, while a pimp ride slow
With a short dog 'Lac, off Hydro
Playboy 2-0, shoot a grand on a
And she down to fuck us all, and a damn if we tip her
'cause this the big and you all street shooters
And ya shoots go, so the heat's going through ya
If you ain't down to make a stand, you get down (laid down)
That just the way these livin gin the A-Town (A-Town)
Throw ya up high, let the people know you repping
Any zone, any hood, any block, any (come on)
I'm the streets first choice, when its to who's realest
Eastside, A-Town, I-Dub, you it

X4
I'm the
the realest
the nigga