Luyện nghe bài hát Reality

I know why they mad at me
They can't catch me but still after me
When we deal face to face a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun they might at me

Real niggaz, real shit,
Who gives a fuck if you is mad at me
Fuck around with Warren G it's a
Real niggaz, real shit,

G top dog, patrolin' the beach
Niggaz say hard as bitch but they're as soft as a peach
the G of all G's, please
I come through like the breeze sittin' on threes

Post it, coastin' mashing down Coastin'
The bomb chrome black on black Yukon
With nuts from the city
Where the bangers banging
It don't seem like is changing

I at the homey the other day
G'ded up at the park sippin'
One of the homeys took a
So now we spend at being a
Of checking at the meetin' cycles repeatin'

just another sunset fall in sea
I can here the homeys, the callin' me
And you know what I discovered, they keep saying
your mind on your money muthafuckers and shake busters

I don't why they mad at me
They can't catch me but they after me
When we face to face it's a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun might blast at me

Real niggaz, shit, reality
Who a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me
around with Warren G it's a tragedy
Real niggaz, shit, reality

Have you ever sold
But yet you niggaz persist to shit
Get of my dick, you never catch me
Rollin with the heat, the clip in
I never thought the world would trippin'

My life is a trip, hit the crip though
Blow the whistle, think I banged
So I a pistol, Warren to tha G is a G
I don't fuck with you nigga so fuck with me

Let's to the east side
Slide like a fo, I packs a fo-fo when I'm steppin' out
To the bang to the if I speak then I spoke
Warren G he do it every time to you

Get the beat like blaze and smoke
The side at the beach, west side of the coast
You know the niggaz that I ride with hogs, attack
The niggaz I'm down to die with muthafucka

I don't know why mad at me
can't catch me but still they after me
When we deal face to it's a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun they might at me

Real niggaz, shit, reality
Who a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me
Fuck around with Warren G a tragedy
Real niggaz, shit, reality

Who's the man, I've been from London to
Stomp to land to the Egyptian sands
You can't me dis-respect me or mop me up
With the bumpin' out my truck
And all police trying to lock me up

Money rules the world and I the loot
So don't me shoot 'cuz trying to mash
Will get you done every
I ain't trying to nobody but I'm down for mine

I don't know why mad at me
They catch me but still they after me
When we deal face to face a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun might blast at me

Real niggaz, shit, reality
Who gives a if you niggaz is mad at me
Fuck around with Warren G a tragedy
Real niggaz, shit, reality

I don't why they mad at me
They can't me but still they after me
we deal face to face it's a tragedy
You ask why I got my gun they blast at me

niggaz, real shit, reality
Who gives a fuck if you is mad at me
Fuck around with Warren G it's a
niggaz, real shit, reality