Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

What? Look, okay, let's cut the crap
I'm straight forget the rap
I only stick with that my ma don't wanna see me flip the crack
And I'm quick to and spit the gat, I be dipped in black

Sip the Coke with Jack, Calico, clip to match
Like where them who trippin' at? Point niggas out
'Cause now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out
The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the

You turn the on the newspaper, see my face in the front
I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the
So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a
I'm raised in the where the bad grow

no other, I'm real gutta like bag 'Bauds
I stash O's in the drawers of my trash
I dough at the laws when they pass slow
I mash low in a hot RAV-4
The Mack's bullet holes for my cash flow
Is so?

I don't think you realize happenin', dog
That lil' 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
If you don't get the when he swervin' by
your issue, God bless ya, you deserve to die

Look, which one of these niggas with me?
strap up and slam his parent's street
When I blast, bullets spit than MC Hammer beats
I be if he get a chance to sleep

I clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his tree
I flash the piece at lil' woman and make her dance for me
Then jam the freak with a broom blood leak her panty crease
There has to be some for this insanity

Yeah, y'all faker than that boy, now give me the dank
(Fill in the blank)
Niggas they want war when I suggest you live in a tank
your kid gonna think?
Come home and find your wig in the

I dig in the bank and pull out eighty, cruise to Haiti
For fifty G's I get ten and straight out weight it
I lock my area you can ask these boys
They know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet

Never me unpack without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy, that's askin' for it
Wheezy, nigga Wheezy, nigga
Wheezy, nigga, it's Wheezy, nigga

I don't think you realize happenin', dog
That lil' 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
And if you don't get the hell when he by
That's your issue, God bless ya, you to die

I hope y'all niggas understand I ain't playin' or jokin'
Bust shots, make you think the Grand open
Leave a bandanna smokin' from hot hollows
Me and my niggas flip your coke, then cop hot

Two pistols, desperado gun
Pump one under chest and knock a lung from ya
Hung under them killers and the pigs
And all of our shine and our trucks are big

And nigga, I don't really care if I sell a million quick
'Cause right now I'll quit and go and sell a million
I sticks to what I and that's the street
And stay away what I hate and that's police

And I keep a somewhere on me to start blowin'
And leave a nigga somewhere with his heart showin'
When we all knowin' that Wheezy have been fake
The metal will and let the bullets tear up your face

Who is Wheezy,
Who is Wheezy,
Wheezy,
Wheezy, nigga

Say, I don't think you what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to 'round here blastin' at y'all
Say, I don't you realize what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come here blastin' at y'all

It's Wheezy, nigga, Lil' Wheezy,
Don't tangle it,
It's to step down, ya heard me