Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Show

(Intro W.C. Talking)
Damn I mean when this come on right here (Dub-C)
I you gotta put yo hands up (Dub) you got to (Dub-Dub-Dub-C)
I mean Im looking around now and I dont know whats real I mean I seein all this bullshit on TV all these weirdoes out here, I dont know whats going on but Uhh
(Hook)
If its on its on let me know that its on
If it aint really on tell me going on
If its on its on let me know that its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my reality
If its all for the dough and its really a
Nigga, lemme cuz the triggers ready to blow
If its on its on let me know that its on
Cuz

(Verse 1)
Man up to put ya hands up
I come too far to lay down, so imma up
And let the be told
Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap shit nothing but hoes
Whats the Flava? aint no
this double-pump shaker shakin up the party with the new ankle-breaker
So on while I take the strap and reload
And you niggaz in to my reality show
First up? the least..
I kick it off where the sun like yeast Imma start in the east
The Big Brother hip hop
Was just like L.A. radio done sold their & went pop
I used to recognize the mat
But now in the Cash Cab nigga I dont know Im at
My nigga Slay the other day
I New York but radio done let the Projects Runaway
I told him dont sweat it and stress those
Cuz over here Loc, we got it worse on the west coast
A gang of niggaz like similac on my station
Wit no for the foundation
Im my flame thrower
Its a Dirty job but needs an Extreme Makeover
Look cant bullshit Dubb
My pants aint tight enough to be in Celebrity Fit Club
Hip-hop Ultimate No pretender
Three seven south central Contender
Im south of the ten freeway.. turn the
these rap niggaz scared to come down the hills
On the block the glock is kept
The in the kitchen with the homie workin scales like a Top Chef
(Yep). gotta keep another
Cuz staying down with this rap is Tough Love
No affection why im headed in the northern direction
Pluggin wit my bay area
Up north got the bay to make sure the Sac pay
The E-40, Too Short & Mac Dre
Its my reality show, and my is smashin
Keeping up with the Kardashians
Im hiding from the Man so get the deals nick
a roof over my kids head is real shit
Cant sit around and wait til it comes back
Gotta get it down is where its at now
I got that the make they lungs cough
And a homegirl wit me to the ones off
It aint a Life its a grind & all the above
Im getting a shot of hen nigga, A Shot at Love
riding my stick
My homegirl said Chili a square, but she need some westside dick
I said you know I right.. Ill dig her out all night
her and kick her to the curb like a Basketball Wife
Plus she aint down to be mine
If we get caught, The 48 she droppin a dime
Have a nigga in jail lookin like The Biggest
Wit the hairline like Carlos Boozer
Life a nigga cant play wit this
Keisha Colell Even you thats The Way It Is

(Hook)
If its on its on let me know that its on
If it really on tell me whats going on
If its on then its on let me know its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my reality
If its all for the dough and its a show
Nigga, lemme know cuz the ready to blow
If its on its on let me know that its on
Cuz Its my reality show

(Scratching & Mixing fading out)