Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Done Got Real

The Renegades..
Motherfuck this industry, God my enemies
Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so find a beat it don't bother me
But um, any nigga can't rap, get'em out ASAP, talkin' bout trappin again
Hop in the booth, been the truth, got proof guess who was the popular kid
Theres me in the drop top, with the glock out, pop in the back of ya head
aiming at esophogus, no kind of surviving *something*
Damn, I'm so pissed off just a little, like a flow with a riddle, let her ass jiggle uh
I'm a dog and I'm all in the middle, fuck her got balls all in'em what
I can't call up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my niggas
got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm good anywhere like a sun
god my flow so amazing, ask Renegades they can quote that statement
Your bitch have my baby, nigga fuck you pay me
(chorus)
Okay it's money over them bitches, coffins go to snitches
Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little than those stitches boy
done got real x4
any given day you be victimized,
pray and hope one day you see them heaven skies
shit done got x2
(Busta Rhymes)
I dont really think you niggas get it, I'mma decorate your face kinda upholstery nigga
it's gettin real up in this motherfucker, I don't really think you really even should approach me nigga
lay motherfucker you ain't heard what i said, why you tryna play me closely nigga
and now you wanna talk, I'm already by the door while you stranglin,and really choke me nigga
tell that nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the meat, but I don't really eat poultry nigga
fuck it it don't anyway, cause you know about to lay up in a box in a cozy nigga
it be getting kinda bad *something*, when a dude be like he know me nigga
and I had to let her go
*something* eat nigga
*something* make a nigga strip down, bare, nigga
I know it's unbelievable, well you better believe it *something*
*something* if watch lookin like a nigga
and I'm finished with them, then I go and get his little bitch and say blow me nigga
I wanna cry for your friend, why you tryna front you got so much to lose
the problem is that i'm the one that show you the truth, they'll talk about you when a get in the booth
you niggas better know the deal i come through better learn or your gunna feel *something
shit done got shit done got real!
(chorus)
Okay it's money over bitches, coffins go to them snitches
Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more than stitches boy
shit got real x4
any given day you be victimized,
just and hope one day you see them heaven skies
shit got real Yela got a deal
shit got real, Yela got a deal
(Yelawolf)
Hold up, wait a
did you say my name and offer me to drive up in this motherfucker, park it like a Regal
You in need of, needles, feel like you wanna shoot up this dope
or let me swerve in like a *something* to the veins of the on a unique *something*
you a *something*