Luyện nghe bài hát Reality

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

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

Fuck dreamin' the same dreams, bein' down for the same
When it seems to be reality is a dream
Eye to eye, the colors that I is do or die
When I walk down the street, will I meet evil in

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

Will I perish? Later selfish for the of my life
'Cause those who live is bound to live a short life
Will money be the of my destruction?
Without the I can't even seem to function

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

As complex as the gets
I remain, I maintain, ain't much strain
To make me twist myself like Kurt
Ahh shit, I don't believe

Some niggaz that I fucked with tryin' to a twist
But ain't that twistin' in existence
And this is how you show me
It me exactly what money's capable of

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

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

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

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

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

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

next on the list to complete
After all this shit popped off on the street
And all eyes on me, but I change sides
what I represent I represent 'til I die

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

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

my cool, until my mood abruptly switch
Then I'm on a niggaz ass like bumpy
It's no remorse when you my course
I'm not a hunter, but a nigga out for sports

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

was the worstest turf on the earth
Yet I I was meant to represent from birth
'Til I die, you wonder why it no secret
Motherfuckers best be in love with G shit

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

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

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