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

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

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

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

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

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

Some niggaz that I fucked with to pull a twist
But ain't that much in existence
And this is how you me love
It shows me exactly what capable of

Now is it that expenses make you wanna catch me slippin'
and pay a visit, this is, for all my homies
For jackers only come twist, to the 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 for me to hide from reality
Now there's, nowhere, for me, to
There's nowhere for me to hide from

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 when they me in the ground
A lost soul lost forever, ever to be found

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

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

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

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

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

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

Keep my cool, my mood abruptly switch
Then I'm on a ass like bumpy zits
no remorse when you cross my course
I'm not a hunter, but take a out for sports

Don't resorts, to you could get with this
Or you will be a eulogy if you to diss
Mista Tray Dee, L O N G
B E A C H, where the hardest be

was the worstest turf on the earth
Yet I feel I was meant to 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 from reality
There's, nowhere, for me to
There's for me to hide from 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 from reality

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