Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

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

Sip the Coke mixed with Jack, Calico, to match
Like where them cats who at? Point niggas out
'Cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll Lennox out
The is out, as well as the gauge and the pump

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 me a blade and a pump
I'm in the slum where the bad grow

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

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

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

I the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree
I flash the piece at your lil' woman and make her for me
jam the freak with a broom blood leak from 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 claim they war when I suggest you live in a tank
What's your kid gonna
home and find your wig in the sink

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

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

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

I hope niggas understand that I ain't playin' or jokin'
Bust shots, make you the Grand Canyon open
Leave a busta smokin' from hot hollows
Me and my niggas flip your coke, cop hot hoes

Two pistols, gun busta
Pump one under your chest and a lung from ya
Hung under killers and duck the pigs
And all of our diamonds and our trucks are big

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

And I a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin'
And leave a nigga lonely with his heart showin'
When we all knowin' that Wheezy never been fake
The metal will spray and let the bullets up your face

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

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

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