Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Show

(Intro W.C. Talking)
Damn I mean this shit come on right here (Dub-C)
I mean you gotta put yo up (Dub) you got to (Dub-Dub-Dub-C)
I mean Im looking around right now and I dont 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 whats on
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my show
If its all for the dough and its really a
Nigga, lemme know cuz the triggers 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 stand up
And let the be told
Cuz majority of niggaz in this rap aint nothing but hoes
Whats the Flava? aint no
Than this double-pump shaker shakin up the with the new ankle-breaker
So hold on I take the strap and reload
And tune you niggaz in to my reality
First up? the least..
I kick it off where the sun rises like yeast Imma in the east
The Big Brother hip hop
Was like L.A. radio done sold their sole & went pop
I to recognize 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 let the Projects Runaway
I told him dont sweat it and dont stress
Cuz over here Loc, we got it worse on the west coast
A gang of niggaz smellin like on my station
Wit no for the foundation
Im my flame thrower
Its a Dirty job but needs an Extreme Makeover
Look They bullshit Dubb
My pants aint tight enough to be in Celebrity Fit Club
Hip-hop Fighter No pretender
Three fifty seven south Contender
Im south of the ten freeway.. the wheels
these rap niggaz scared to come down the hills
On the block where the glock is
The Apprentice in the kitchen the homie workin scales like a Top Chef
(Yep). keep another plug
Cuz staying down with rap shit is Tough Love
No affection Thats why im headed in the northern
Pluggin wit my bay area
Up north got the bomb bay to make the Sac pay
The homie E-40, Too & Mac Dre
Its my reality show, and my reality is
Fuck Keeping up with the
Im from the Repo Man so get the deals nick
Keep a roof over my kids head is real
Cant sit around and wait til it comes around
Gotta get it south is where its at now
Well I got that the make lungs cough
And a homegirl wit me to throw the off
It aint a Simple its a grind & all the above
Im a shot of hen nigga, fuck A Shot at Love
After riding my
My homegirl Chili want a square, but she need some westside dick
I said you know I right.. Ill dig her out all night
Fuck her and kick her to the like a Basketball Wife
Plus she down enough to be mine
If we get caught, The 48 she droppin a dime
Have a nigga in lookin like The Biggest Loser
Wit the receding like Carlos Boozer
Surreal a nigga cant play wit this
Keisha Colell 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 then its on let me that its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my show
If its all for the dough and its a show
Nigga, lemme know cuz the ready to blow
If its on then its on let me that its on
Cuz Uh-Ohhh Its my show

(Scratching & Mixing fading out)