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 in the truck, to get the crunk and start the action
Keep 'em popping, I'm a pop it, ya crews at? (crews at?)
Oh yeah you riding clean but nigga ya shoes at? (shoes at?)
I said I put this on my momma, ain't no hoe in me
I it loaded just for drama, let it go in you nigga
And I ain't scared of none of y'all, talking gums you white
Yeah you packin', but you actin', nothing but dices
Now, who the realest down south?, spittin game that speech
niggaz recognize my face and keep they name on the street
Oh you been waitin', you been hatin', you can't now (breathe now)
Shit, we cookin 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 off one sixteen
And twenty talking to you nigga neva forget
And since y'all a bunch of pussies, you to get wet, bet

X4
I'm the
the realest
the nigga

2]
It ain't easy, but I do it like its to me
Now talking greasy 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, pull ya hoe, her leave with the clique
Disrespect, cause an of pimpin' a trick
While you was on her, you was hoping, we fold up and quit
We on tour, pullin 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
'cause I'm fiendin' for the top, I can that (taste that)
I you down to cut me shawty, where that face at? (face at?)
ever play the dealer, nigga try and get smoked
My niggaz a brick in half and call that shit diet coke
And the hardest shit going, nigga leave it ain't 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 for a minute
Know you about my vest, you can't wait to get up in it
If ya girl is into then its no prob (no prob)
But I care if she can blow, I want a blow job (blow job)
Push the seat way back, while a pimp slow
With a short dog 'Lac, off Hydro
Playboy 2-0, a grand on a stripper
And she down to fuck us all, and give a if we tip her
'cause the big league and you all street shooters
And ya going go, so the heat's going through ya
If you down to make a stand, you get laid 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 first choice, when its come to who's realest
Eastside, A-Town, I-Dub, you it

X4
I'm the
the nigga
the nigga