Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Show

(Intro W.C. Talking)
Damn I mean when this shit come on right (Dub-C)
I mean you put yo hands up (Dub) you got to (Dub-Dub-Dub-C)
I mean Im looking right 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 then its on let me that its on
If it aint really on tell me going on
If its on then its on let me know its on
Cuz Its my reality show
If its all for the dough and its really a
Nigga, know cuz the triggers ready to blow
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz

(Verse 1)
Man up to put ya hands up
I come too far to lay down, so stand up
And let the be told
Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap shit aint nothing but
the Flava? aint no greater
Than double-pump shaker shakin up the party with the new ankle-breaker
So on while I take the strap and reload
And tune you in to my reality show
up? never the least..
I kick it off the sun rises like yeast Imma start in the east
The Big when hip hop
Was just like L.A. radio done their sole & went pop
I used to the welcome mat
But now in the Cash Cab nigga I dont know Im at
My nigga Slay the other day
I Love New but radio done let the Projects Runaway
I told him dont sweat it and dont those
Cuz over here Loc, we got it even worse on the west
A gang of niggaz smellin similac on my station
Wit no for the foundation
Im my flame thrower
Its a job but radio needs an Extreme Makeover
Look They cant bullshit
My pants tight enough to be in their Celebrity Fit Club
Hip-hop Fighter No pretender
Three fifty south central Contender
Im south of the ten freeway.. turn the
While rap niggaz scared to come down the hills
On the where the glock is kept
The Apprentice in the kitchen with the homie scales like a Top Chef
(Yep). keep another plug
Cuz staying down with rap shit is Tough Love
No affection why im headed in the northern direction
wit my bay area connection
Up north got the bomb bay to make the Sac pay
The E-40, Too Short & Mac Dre
Its my reality show, and my reality is
Fuck Keeping up the Kardashians
Im hiding from the Man so get the deals nick
Keep a roof over my head is real shit
Cant sit around and til it comes back around
Gotta get it down is where its at now
Well I got that the make they cough
And a wit me to throw the ones off
It aint a Simple Life its a grind & all the
Im getting a shot of hen nigga, fuck A Shot at
After riding my
My homegirl said Chili want a square, but she need some dick
I said you know I aint right.. Ill dig her out all
Fuck her and her to the curb like a Basketball Wife
Plus she aint enough to be mine
If we get caught, The First 48 she a dime
Have a nigga in jail lookin The Biggest Loser
Wit the hairline like Carlos Boozer
Surreal Life a nigga cant play wit
Keisha Even tell you thats The Way It Is

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

(Scratching & Dubb-C fading out)