Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Show

(Intro W.C. Talking)
Damn I mean when this come on right here (Dub-C)
I mean you put yo hands up (Dub) you got to (Dub-Dub-Dub-C)
I mean Im looking around right now and I dont know whats real I 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 its on let me know that its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my reality
If its all for the dough and its a show
Nigga, know cuz the triggers ready to blow
If its on then its on let me know its on
Cuz

(Verse 1)
Man up time to put ya up
I come too far to lay down, so stand up
And let the be told
Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap aint nothing but hoes
Whats the aint no greater
Than this double-pump shakin up the party with the new ankle-breaker
So hold on while I take the and reload
And tune you niggaz in to my show
First up? the least..
I kick it off where the sun rises like yeast Imma start in the
The Big Brother hip hop
Was just like L.A. done sold their sole & went pop
I used to the welcome mat
But now in the Cash Cab nigga I dont where Im at
My nigga Slay said the day
I Love New York but radio done let the Runaway
I him dont sweat it and dont stress those
Cuz over here Loc, we got it even on the west coast
A gang of niggaz smellin like on my station
Wit no for the foundation
Im grabbing my flame
Its a Dirty job but needs an Extreme Makeover
Look cant bullshit Dubb
My pants aint enough to be in their Celebrity Fit Club
Hip-hop Ultimate No pretender
Three seven south central Contender
Im south of the ten freeway.. turn the
While these rap niggaz to come down the hills
On the block where the is kept
The Apprentice in the kitchen with the homie workin scales a Top Chef
(Yep). gotta another plug
Cuz staying down this rap shit is Tough Love
No affection Thats why im in the northern direction
Pluggin wit my bay connection
Up north got the bomb bay to sure the Sac pay
The E-40, Too Short & Mac Dre
Its my reality show, and my is smashin
Fuck Keeping up with the
Im hiding from the Man so get the deals nick
Keep a roof over my kids head is shit
Cant sit around and til it comes back around
Gotta get it down south is its at now
Well I got that the they lungs cough
And a wit me to throw the ones off
It aint a Life its a grind & all the above
Im a shot of hen nigga, fuck A Shot at Love
After my stick
My homegirl Chili want a square, but she need some westside dick
I you know I aint right.. Ill dig her out all night
Fuck her and kick her to the curb like a Basketball
she aint down 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 receding hairline like Boozer
Surreal Life a nigga cant play wit
Keisha Colell Even tell you The Way It Is

(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 Uh-Ohhh Its my reality
If its all for the and its really a show
Nigga, lemme know cuz the triggers ready to
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my show

(Scratching & Dubb-C fading out)