Luyện nghe bài hát Realist

X4
I'm the
the realest
the realest

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, where ya at? (crews at?)
Oh yeah you riding but nigga where ya shoes at? (shoes at?)
I said I put this on my momma, no hoe in me nigga
I keep it just for drama, let it go in you nigga
And I ain't scared of none of y'all, gums with you white
Yeah you packin', but you actin', shootin' but dices
Now, who the realest down south?, spittin game that speech
These niggaz recognize my and keep they name on the street
Oh you been waitin', you been hatin', you breathe now (breathe now)
Shit, we been for a while, its time to eat now (eat now)
You tell ballin' muthafuckas that I'm blocking they dreams
I'm top five, dead or alive off one
And this twenty talking to you nigga forget
And y'all a bunch of pussies, you about to get wet, bet

X4
I'm the
the nigga
the nigga

2]
It ain't easy, but I do it like its to me
Now everybody talking but they frontin' to me
Oh yeah you to move a pound, where ya weight at (weight at)
I got a deal just off a verse and hate that (hate that)
After the show, ya hoe, make her leave with the clique
Disrespect, cause an of pimpin' a trick
While you was on her, you was hoping, we would fold up and
We on tour, whores every city wit hit
Then yak get the flowin', DJ play the record
If you know you ain't swaggin, to head for the exit
'cause I'm fiendin' for the top, I can taste (taste that)
I know you down to cut me shawty, where face at? (face at?)
Don't play the dealer, nigga try and get smoked
My niggaz chop a brick in half and that shit diet coke
And it's the hardest shit going, nigga leave it that
I-20s in this bitch, and that shit is a wrap, Go

X4
I'm the
the nigga
the realest

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

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

X4
I'm the
the realest
the realest