Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real

Check out.

*(Yukmouth talking)*

Yes.
2wice.
Uh.
(What's crackin?)
Drink-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot.
(Haha, is right?)
And Bossi.
Yes.
All of my ridaz.
it.

*(Yukmouth)*

All of my ridaz.
small grindas, pimps and big timers.
Whether heiron or hemp wit China.
Or got a on the strip sellin vagina.
Is Real.
One mo time.

1 *(Yukmouth of the Luniz)*

fat
nigga I come down strikin from the clouds like
and the ground
you how to blow a pound
wit out
how to work a Ross wit out walkin
style
wit out a half honey child wit out flossin
my could peep out what I'm thinkin bout, wit out talkin
one at a crook
my book, an then the Tech start barkin
up the whole parkin lot
bullets apartments
got bitches martian
wit big titties like Pardon
in the
dope fiends loose they check, then like Martin
down the street butt naked and crack rocks sparkin
startin in front of my buildin
here the sargent
a nigga house, juss some days to pay a warrant
that varmit
back to the conglomerate
where the
is always for money
the timers
grindas
escalate to big
niggas got bitches trickin vagina.
This Is Real nigga!

*(Chorus)* 2x

2 *(2wice)*

Give us rememory
of
no short fa sho
poppin the cop wit
like I'm Tupac
'cause we high as hell
dope is what we try an
nickle and dimes for buyin
til I got lines of
up yo clip

hold up yo
get
if ya ya shit
admitt
roll up a
an hit
roll up the
made a nigga mail
you tried to
but ya lay 'em in a
the man
whips up batch
pick up some scratch
wit clips and some other
the 2wice suguest you
my loot no share
'cause I in glocks
How ya shoot there?
I do got
slash some hustlas
that do got rapid self
pass them
I flip a Tech wit a
the flex wit my muscle
the
doin they
an it sell.

*(Chorus)* 2x
Eh!
is real!

3 *(Numskull of the Luniz)*

Niggas feel
niggas found at
Drink-A-Lot wasn't even yet
when 4, 15's was the only check
yo, what happened to the shows
when used to ride those
and 50's
to be connected drunkin
bitches was dusted
sex was "Fuck it"
an no nigga was ashamed to ride a bucket
shit was goin down
we it
if she suckin dick by now
she it
in yo guiltiness
everybody
and everybody rich like
but I can see this
Town
ridin to status
where everything is based on who the
we had Lil
but they juss out the closet
an now we got 'em wit each other on some Mobb shit
shit
one
two
an I got a Mobb for when there's else to do
get to the crew.

4 *(Phats Bossi)

See all young
they come from
blocks of
the fake ones
they get wit busted ear drums
raw
me an Sneek we start the big beat
if they mouth
wit big
get put to
Mr. Phats slash
I'm out for
go for
Mobb we flippin Lexos
never trust
cats
they get the wet
get they froze
Out, playin in wet clothes
the of cut throat
cut
I'm in my
show my
flex off, start to tussle
young guys, Hot Rods
begin the
blow Hoffa
stack like Godfather
Is Real.

*(Chorus)* 2x