Luyện nghe bài hát Reality

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

Get my paper
You don't so? Well, then fuck you, hoe
I'm ridin' on trucks, banked all that type of shit
Gotta get motherfucker

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

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

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

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

As complex as the situation
I remain, I maintain, ain't that much
To make me myself like Kurt Cobain
Ahh shit, I don't believe

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 money's of

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

Now there's, nowhere, for me, to
There's nowhere for me to hide from
Now there's, nowhere, for me, to
nowhere 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
my friends be around when they rush me in the ground
A lost lost forever, never ever to be found

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

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

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

What's next on the list to
all this shit that popped off on the street
And all eyes on me, but I won't sides
'Cause 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 niggaz that try me
Leave 'em layin' stiff if they on IV's
I beez the hardest, regardless
Livin' life day and night hard and cruel

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

Don't resorts, to thinkin' you could get with
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 I was meant to represent from birth
I die, you wonder 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 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
There's for me to hide from reality