Luyện nghe bài hát Sellout

1]
It's been a time coming but now I'm back at it
Flipping the script, balling back to gansta rap classics
You know shit that hit the hood and upset it
If real niggas respect it, the squares rep it
I done came in to bring it to you
The uncut of ganstarism with the nickel painted Ruger
Quick to cock it on you, spark light in your
The unexpected is to you now nigga, surprise!
Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin')
You it one more time (Face Mob)
What else? (we you)
Now lay it down
The ruler's back, it's too many pussies out here
making records and ruining rap
I gotta check this whole game; niggas out here
to these record label bitches instead of doing they
I'm a real nigga, a street nigga it's done with
And I could never let you talk me dumb shit
Like selling out to a few more units
Just keep me in the ghetto cause the hood truest
You fuck around and cross the side of the track
Catch you a brick then realize that you can't come
stick to the facts
Fuck it if I go two
The homies know Face stay true
And though I've got more muscle, my don't change
Been the same ever since I stepped in the
Now, is for these niggas switchin' they shit
theyself, trying to get them a hit
Suck a

You a nigga
Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face in the river
Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth
'em you a foul ass nigga
You a sellout nigga and I'ma bust you in mouth nigga
Show 'em you a foul ass

2]
Fo sho I talk a lot of shit but you can bet I'm the nigga
Out here backing it up, while you it up
I can prove you ain't as real as you claiming to be
You the king on your block, but you ain't in DC
You ain't off in the city of Chi
You shit off in the Do It or Die
They want to you alive
Out talking like you carrying arms
We shoot at motherfuckers, we done flipped the script to carrying bombs
I can end it for niggas out here hard in the booth
Any city I can hit the hood cause is the truth
I know so much about these streets that I can walk asleep
You tell me shit about your hood, I walked on your beat
I your whole life story, plus I've seen for myself
You got caught smoking dope, that's why they sent you to
Had you locked up wet backs, only real niggas suffer set backs
90 days and I ain't goin' to that
And you can sniff a a mile away
Fuck him in his ass and feed him dick, a a day

2x

You a sellout
Bow down nigga before they fuck around and you face down in the river
Talk down and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga
Show 'em you a foul ass

3]
I've got niggas I was with who know who I am
Brad from out of South Acres, prone for scams
Never ducked the motherfucker, I was down for the
Got respect from older cause I was down for the work
When Fondren had its Great Skate I'd to the club
Drunk off the with thumbtack holes in my glove
in the corner waiting for bullshit to jump
And in the event it jumped you saw a fool get
There it is, can't get this shit no realer that
Had a super boxing game, but now I'm your cap
I done been in fist fights with twice my size
Got an record, 27 and 5
And the 5 I got, I had to redeem 'em
So he had to fight me everytime I him
Ain't no in me, I've been for real before this rap shit
I study MCs, how I know you hoes is plastic
So-a, shake your ass and I'ma 'em the truth
Fabricate your and bruises homey, do what you do
Just remember who for real they tell you they real
I survived the of life nigga, fuck some skills

2x

You a nigga
Bow down nigga before fuck around and find you face down in the river
Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your nigga
'em you a foul ass nigga