Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Real

[Lloyd

I dont for trouble, trouble finds me,
I be chilling with the grillin beside me,
he put his f-cking eyes back in place,
i need a case to come out a one year ace,
you should see my face, n-ggas you BS,
feed me grapes,
I feed off negativity its bait,
all my n-ggas need a plate and those that dont even
those dont believe in fate,
suffer denial,
its how I succeed,
i be up a while,
how were getting their shot
while i was stuck the bowel,
100 valve makes me smile
my lifestyle style it rain on the crowd,
a cloud, i make a movie n-gga,
act wild, Stephen em, bring em,
with the flowers beds and singing,
im swinging and my medallions a thousand,
they crowd em in housing cause I grew up round em,
up n-gga,

Its the of the real,
this real,
the game,
aint nothing
except the change and these n-ggas strange,
the of the real,
off the brain like Mary Jane,
and my Im as raw as cocaine,
its the of the real
complain, up your game, maintain,
keep it sh-t is real in the field,
the of the real and I return
to it may concern,
these dont learn,
they burnt, burnt,

2]
Crispy a n-gga down in Memphis,
we kicking down
out the entrance,
you be my apprentice or get sent to the dentist,
right off the shine every sentence,
in my attendance off them fake pendants,
them cubics and them ocs i do like the ogs,
im than a death threat,
25 to life debt, they aint cut off my yet,
man i aint light sweat,
getting bright neck,
it I do not change,
i put it on a nice check you already my price range,
bet it all on a game,
6.45 and Ive been back to the hood,
rap nuttin,
to that g sh-t you dont want it me sh-t,
that wood for wood would give it to you for free sh-t,
what you blow up your with,
get high speed sh-t with, as as I got the gift I dont need sh-t.

3]
Box cutter cuttings bring in,
n-ggas duckin all over nothin,
cos is enough to get turned into dust,
chrome you thrust,
cos aint no sympathy in game for you and us,
plus n-ggas throwin dirt on name,
who could you who could you call,
God you take another fall,
all we got round is crack, hip hop and ball,
kids aint kids, got clips cocked an all,
ball whether big or small,
hood i call the shots,
i just stand out cos a tall,
no holds with the God,
im show the hoes jog,
to the (?) for a job,
they want gutter back,
no prob, i .. of oil (?)
know i go hard,
about as hard as it is to out them cuffs,
. me,
n-ggas AK out truck,