Luyện nghe bài hát Return Of The Real

[Lloyd

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

Its the of the real,
aint real,
the game,
aint changed
the change and these n-ggas looking strange,
the of the real,
off the smelling like Mary Jane,
and my Im as raw as cocaine,
its the return of the
dont complain, up game, maintain,
keep it still is real in the field,
the return of the and I return
to it may concern,
n-ggas dont learn,
they burnt, burnt,

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

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