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.
Whether it's heiron or wit China.
Or got a bitch on the strip vagina.
Is Real.
One mo time.

1 *(Yukmouth of the Luniz)*

fat
nigga I come down strikin from the clouds lightnin
and smoke the
you how to blow a pound
wit out
how to a Nina Ross wit out walkin
style
wit out a half honey jockin wit out flossin
my niggas could peep out what I'm bout, wit out talkin
one look at a
my book, an then the Tech start barkin
up the whole parkin lot
bullets apartments
got bitches martian
wit big like Dolly Pardon
in the
dope fiends loose they check, then like Martin
walkin down the street naked and crack rocks sparkin
shit in front of my buildin
here the sargent
raid a nigga house, juss some to pay a warrant
that dirty
back to the Regime
where the
is always for money
the timers
become
to big timers
pimp got bitches trickin vagina.
Shit Is Real nigga!

*(Chorus)* 2x

2 *(2wice)*

Give us morse
of
no short fa sho
poppin the cop wit
like I'm Tupac
everyday we high as hell
dope is we try an sell
nickle and for buyin yayo
til I got lines of
load up yo

hold up yo
get
if ya ya shit
admitt
roll up a
an hit
roll up the
a nigga cost mail
you to post
but ya lay 'em in a
the man
up another batch
pick up some other
wit clips and some straps
the suguest you stop
my loot no share
'cause I invest in
How ya that there?
I do got
pimps slash hustlas
that do got they self
pass them
I flip a Tech wit a
greet the flex wit my
the
they thing-ama-jig
an it sell.

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

3 *(Numskull of the Luniz)*

Niggas that
when found at
Drink-A-Lot even found yet
when 4, 15's was the sound check
yo, what to the side shows
when niggas used to those
and 50's
to be connected drunkin
bitches was dusted
sex was "Fuck it"
an no real nigga was to ride a bucket
when shit was goin
we it
if she ain't suckin by now
she it
wallow in yo
candy
and everybody rich like
but I can see this
Ghost
to another status
where everything is on who the baddest
we had Lil
but they juss wasn't out the
an now we got 'em fuckin wit other on some Mobb shit
Mobb
one
two
an then I got a Mobb for there's else to do
get to the crew.

4 *(Phats Bossi)

See all guns
where they come
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 Jaco
I'm out for
go for
Mobb villans we flippin
never trust
cats
they get the wet
get they head
Out, playin in wet clothes
the life of cut
cut
I'm in my
my muscle
flex off, then to tussle
young guys, pushin Hot
the saga
blow Hoffa
stack chips like
Is Real.

*(Chorus)* 2x