Luyện nghe bài hát Reality

What is
Motherfuckers out don't know shit
They ain't tryin' to shit
Just a dumb motherfucker out tryin' to represent

Get my paper
You think so? Well, then fuck you, hoe
'Cause I'm ridin' on trucks, banked all that type of
get paid motherfucker

Fuck the same dreams, bein' down for the same team
When it to be reality is just a dream
Eye to eye, the that I wear is do or die
When I walk the street, will I meet evil in disguise?

So, I tote a with hollow tips
my mind tellin' me "should I not", or "should I peel it?"
What I represent God knows what lies for myself
Jealousy and hatred is out for my wealth

Will I perish? Later selfish for the of my life
'Cause those who wrong is bound to live a short life
Will be the root of my destruction?
the money I can't even seem to function

Now there's, nowhere, for me to
nowhere for me to hide from reality

As as the situation gets
I remain, I maintain, that much strain
To make me myself like Kurt Cobain
Ahh shit, I don't this

Some niggaz that I fucked with tryin' to pull a
But that much twistin' in existence
And is how you show me love
It shows me what money's capable of

Now is it that expenses that make you wanna me slippin'
and pay a visit, cause this is, for all my
For jackers come twist, to the fools in L.A. that know me
I'm back with the fifth of
Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz on the mash

Now there's, nowhere, for me, to
There's nowhere for me to from reality
Now there's, nowhere, for me, to
There's nowhere for me to hide reality

I give it to you it is, got no time for no games
In the world of madness, will my composure be the
Will my friends be around when they rush me in the
A lost soul lost forever, never ever to be

Life what it seems, for the niggaz full of schemes
On the hood full of cash don't wanna for the green
These six bitches get a nigga caught up
For what, a simple nut, a simple

Daily it enhances the penitentiary
To survive in ninety-five
So I got nineteen ways
To survive

Time and again, I bust a rhyme again
I'ma get in deeper shit if I convert to crime again
Out to mentally me, the same niggaz out to hurt me
It me, strenuous controversy

What's next on the list to
After all this shit that off on the street
And all eyes on me, but I won't sides
'Cause what I represent I represent I die

It's for me, to grab a tall glass of Hennessey

Ya see my ways is to all them niggaz that try me
Leave 'em layin' stiff if they ain't on
I the hardest, regardless fool
Livin' life day and night hard and cruel

Keep my cool, until my abruptly switch
I'm on a niggaz ass like bumpy zits
It's no when you cross my course
I'm not a hunter, but take a nigga out for

Don't resorts, to thinkin' you could get with
Or you will be a if you insist to diss
Mista Dee, from L O N G
B E A C H, the hardest gangstas be

Twenty-first was the turf on the earth
Yet I I was meant to represent from birth
I die, you wonder why it ain't no secret
Motherfuckers best be in love with this G

There's, nowhere, for me to
There's nowhere for me to hide from
There's, nowhere, for me to
There's for me to hide from reality

There's, nowhere, for me to
nowhere for me to hide from reality
There's, nowhere, for me to
There's nowhere for me to from reality

There's, nowhere, there's for me to turn
nowhere for me to hide from reality
There's, nowhere, for me to
There's nowhere for me to hide reality