Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

What? What? Look, okay, cut the crap
I'm straight forget the rap
I only with that 'cause 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 mixed with Jack, Calico, to match
Like them cats 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 the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
I lock it down for all my niggas still caged in the dump
So if I come, nigga, just save me a and a pump
I'm raised in the slum the bad grow

Unlike no other, I'm gutta like bag 'Bauds
I O's in the drawers of my trash hoes
I flash dough at the when they pass slow
I low in a stolen hot RAV-4
The blow bullet holes for my cash flow
Is so?

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

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

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

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

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

catch me unpack without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy, niggas that's for it
Wheezy, it's Wheezy, nigga
Who? Wheezy, nigga, it's Wheezy,

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

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

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

And nigga, I don't really care if I don't sell a million
'Cause right now I'll quit and go and sell a bricks
I to what I love 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 lonely his heart showin'
When we all knowin' Wheezy have never been fake
The metal will spray and let the bullets tear up face

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

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

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