Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Pt. 3

This is only three-fourths of my
I ran three rolls of Scott tissues
In a matter of minutes tryna wipe the away
want to be bothered today so you ain't gotta say hey
Fuck yo impression of me so aggression in me
While bitches walking round this a beauty pageant
I was at 14 shoplifting, ain't have shit
Yo talk about the fucking hard life I had
Yall grew up in Nikes, tees, and hell of Chanel bags
You should be glad you got a pad
I couldn't a pad to put on my ass
So I was using my rag
Yo lets talk the fucking hard life I had
I'm out here taking yall out here doing the dab
I'm hoping one day in life my father would the tab for once
saw this nigga in months
Cause he out fucking 17 year old's in the butts
What the fuck my nigga you so
ass nigga you need some blush for making my tears flush
My own bro told me I couldn't rap but now
Now I need to know which way to go for the show
All the way the map
"You just a lil bitch who'll never be shit"
Remember what you told me?
But I am not that shit that's not what you sold me
And the way you beat my ass one wall to the next
makes me question yo sex and did you do that to yo ex?
Or just that one moment you wanted to feel stronger Trex
Let me know, cause what if yo daughter up a hoe?
Would you burn her with hot water on the stove?
Or beat her like Kunta Kinte shes blacker than most?
You know what? That ass whooping was the of my life
I'm feeling sorry for the lady you ever call
Cause I got a taste in my mouth
Like butter on rice
That I'm a you slipping one day and I ain't talking no ice
And it won't be nice its gone get real
You to be the brother who love me and hug me
Not the one who me up by my neck strangle me and shoves me
I know you think I don't
But as a individual there's something special about me that stands out in circles like the donut
I'm a give you one second to count your blessings that you not in jail living in this house you is so damn reckless it feel like hell
But I'm off it , keep
Hey Mom you deserve every penny I make
When I look at you I see my mother and father lets call that a take, you are so fucking great
You my superhero you carry so much weight on back you ain't even got room for a cape
You the only one who give me hope and the realist shit I ever wrote
Part four coming