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 time grindas, and big timers.
it's heiron or hemp wit China.
Or got a bitch on the sellin vagina.
Is Real.
One mo time.

1 *(Yukmouth of the Luniz)*

fat
nigga I come down strikin from the clouds lightnin
and the ground
show you how to a pound
wit out
how to work a Ross wit out walkin
style
wit out a half honey child jockin wit out
my could peep out what I'm thinkin bout, wit out talkin
one look at a
my nigga book, an the Tech start barkin
shoot up the parkin lot
bullets apartments
got bitches martian
wit big titties Dolly Pardon
in the
dope fiends loose check, then flip like Martin
walkin down the butt naked and crack rocks sparkin
startin shit in front of my
here the sargent
raid a nigga house, juss some to pay a warrant
that dirty
back to the Regime
the climate
is sunny for money
the small
grindas
escalate to big
pimp got bitches trickin vagina.
This Shit Is nigga!

*(Chorus)* 2x

2 *(2wice)*

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

hold up yo
get
if ya know ya
admitt
up a spliff
an hit
up the crib
made a cost mail
you to post
but ya lay 'em in a
the man
whips up batch
pick up other scratch
wit and some other straps
the 2wice suguest you
my loot no share
'cause I invest in
How ya shoot there?
I do got
slash some hustlas
that do got rapid self
pass them
I flip a Tech wit a
greet the flex wit my
the
doin they
an it sell.

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

3 *(Numskull of the Luniz)*

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

4 *(Phats Bossi)

See all guns
where they from
of hoodlums
the fake ones
they get touched wit ear drums
raw
me an Keek Sneek we the big beat
if they leak
wit big
get put to
Mr. Phats Jaco
I'm out for
go for
Mobb villans we flippin
trust those
dirty
they get the wet
get they head
Thugged Out, playin in wet
the of cut throat
cut
I'm in my
show my
flex off, then to tussle
guys, pushin Hot Rods
begin the
blow Hoffa
stack chips like
Is Real.

*(Chorus)* 2x