Luyện nghe bài hát Really Real

Aiyo, INS, yo, these talking real stupid, again
Nigga, you know what it is,
How you gonna the real, nigga? It's impossible
Nigga, fuck is wrong you niggas
Is you or something, let's go

Aiyo, go against House Gang and the war
In the streets we ain't asking who you for
Wave my hand have you faggot niggas hugging the
Scarface, scene, angel blood and the chainsaw

Shells hit your car, tear your off
Beef got you covered like the faggot
in steak sauce
What you think I all these lions and apes for
pele timey, dumping your face boy

Baby, a jungle, I got animal taste for
Real estate cards, keeping my safe full
La Banga, Cash, I'm catching a case for
Duct your face, then, empty your safe off

Soldiers got than 8 balls, you just a running back
Play the front line handoffs
Fisk, ready for the stand off
Five hundred grams, half a man, me get that man off

Real shit, we to get a mil quick
Son try and the shots, right after the steel clip
Click, go and get clique
Crews, squads, 'em through
I'm so soulful, flow like a do

So love me, I live like a swinger too
Niggas scared to in the game
I brought ringers through
Go ahead, say my name, the type to for drama
I snatch your chain, test out your body

My reputation Jeffrey Dahmer, I eat niggas
You running rappers, I get money with street niggas
I put fire to leech niggas, homey with cheap liquor
Burn see the picture

C.S.I., S.I. chief
Rest in peace La, cut 'em like a pie
I need paper, cop cars, I even drive
I am not a rapper, nah, I don't rhyme

Just speak true life stories, that's on
So I use these fake ass like they was doormats
put in work, no W-2's
So I don't file taxes, I hustle my way through

I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,

I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,

Born the struggle, used to hustle for crums
Filling in the building front, thugging for ones
Full clips fly, nicks, dimes, to pump
Whole clips fly, whips, dimes, to son

City boy on the corner, I was so
So the drama, I embraced it open arms
I'm trying to the fame, hoping I can break the chain
the same, who am I to make it change

When my niggas risk it all to play the game
And the youngings going it, trying to play the same
the rain, through the fire, handcuffed by desire
Cynthia son, forgive me for the that I've done

I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,

the real, really?
You only feel me if you the same road
Talk the code
Still dwelling in the hell, and find a time to a home
The few who escaped with trying to find a zone

I waiting for Obama, never doubted him, I'm proud of him
He real, he'll spend a couple mil' in the housing
Seeing is believing, my vision is
'Cuz I ain't seen nothing I heard, really nothing but

The bottom line, I'm stuck to the curb
Sky high but it wasn't the sherm, nothing but herbs
I risk it all for the
Even if war with the law, I won't pause

I can't, won't, don't stop, I got an off switch
trying to live it, just to get a small part of it
My squad is sick type that you don't want with
like seventy mack trucks, what's stopping it?

I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,

I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,
I'm the real,

You gots to be kidding my niggas, I too hard
Fought too long, I'm on my own two