Luyện nghe bài hát Really Real

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

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

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

Baby, it's a jungle, I got taste for
Real cards, plus keeping my safe full
La Banga, Donnie Cash, I'm a case for
tape your face, then, empty your safe off

Soldiers got more than 8 balls, you just a back
Play the front line with
Carlton Fisk, ready for the off
Five hundred grams, half a man, watch me get man off

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

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

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

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

Just speak true life stories, on format
So I use these fake ass rappers like was doormats
put in work, no W-2's
So I don't taxes, I just 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,

with the struggle, used to hustle for crums
Filling in the building front, thugging for ones
Full fly, nicks, dimes, something to pump
clips fly, whips, dimes, nothing to son

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

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

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

Stop the real,
You only feel me if you the same road
the same code
Still dwelling in the hell, and find a to make a home
The few who escaped with to find a safer zone

I ain't waiting for Obama, doubted him, I'm proud of him
He real, he'll spend a couple mil' in the housing
is believing, my vision is blurred
'Cuz I ain't seen nothing I heard, really but words

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

I can't, won't, don't stop, I ain't got an off
Dying trying to live it, just to get a small of it
My squad is sick type you don't want problems 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 to be kidding my niggas, I worked too hard
Fought too long, I'm on my own two