Luyện nghe bài hát Realized

What? What? Look, okay, let's cut the
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 click and the gat, I be dipped in black

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

You the page 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, save me a blade and a pump
I'm raised in the where the bad grow

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

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

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

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

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

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

Never catch me unpack 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 you realize what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round blastin' at y'all
And if you don't get the hell he swervin' by
That's issue, God bless ya, you deserve to die

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

Two pistols, desperado gun
Pump one under your chest and knock a lung ya
Hung under killers and duck the pigs
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 and go and sell a million bricks
I sticks to I love and that's the street
And stay away from what I and that's police

And I a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin'
And leave a nigga somewhere lonely with his showin'
we all knowin' that 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 think you realize what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here at y'all
Say, I don't think you what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come here blastin' at y'all

It's Wheezy, nigga, Lil' Wheezy,
tangle it, nigga
It's time to down, ya heard me