Luyện nghe bài hát Reality

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

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

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

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

I perish? Later selfish for the rest of my life
'Cause those who live wrong is to live a short life
money be the root of my destruction?
Without the money I even seem to function

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

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

niggaz that I fucked with tryin' to pull a twist
But ain't that much in existence
And this is how you me love
It me exactly 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 only come twist, to the fools in L.A. know me
I'm with the fifth of Henn
Kurupt and Dat Daz on the mash again

Now there's, nowhere, for me, to
nowhere for me to hide from 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 time for no
In the world of madness, will my composure be the
my friends be around when they rush me in the ground
A lost soul lost forever, never to be found

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

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

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

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

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

Ya see my ways is to all them niggaz that try me
Leave 'em layin' stiff if they on IV's
I the hardest, regardless fool
Livin' life day and stayin' hard and cruel

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

resorts, to thinkin' you could get with this
Or you will be a if you insist to diss
Mista Dee, from L O N G
B E A C H, where the hardest be

Twenty-first was the worstest turf on the
Yet I feel I was meant to represent from
'Til I die, you why it ain't 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 from

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

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