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 it's 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 from the clouds like lightnin
and smoke the
show you how to blow a
wit out
how to work a Ross wit out walkin
style
wit out a half honey child jockin wit out
my niggas could out what I'm thinkin bout, wit out talkin
one look at a
my nigga book, an the Tech start barkin
shoot up the whole lot
ricochet apartments
got slangin martian
wit big like Dolly Pardon
in the
dope loose they check, then flip like Martin
down the street butt naked and crack rocks sparkin
startin in front of my buildin
here comes the
a nigga house, juss some days to pay a warrant
that varmit
to the Regime conglomerate
where the
is sunny for money
the small
grindas
escalate to big
pimp niggas got trickin vagina.
This Is Real nigga!

*(Chorus)* 2x

2 *(2wice)*

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

hold up yo
get
if ya ya shit
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 some other
wit clips and some straps
the 2wice you stop
'cause my loot no
'cause I invest in
How ya that there?
I do got
pimps some hustlas
that do got they self
pass them
I a Tech wit a muffle
greet the flex wit my
the
doin thing-ama-jig
an it sell.

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

3 *(Numskull of the Luniz)*

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

4 *(Phats Bossi)

See all young
where they from
blocks of
the fake ones
get touched wit busted ear drums
raw
me an Sneek we start the big beat
if mouth leak
wit big
get put to
Mr. slash Jaco
I'm out for
go for
Mobb villans we Lexos
never trust
dirty
get the wet nose
get they head
Thugged Out, playin in wet
the life of cut
cut
I'm in my
my muscle
flex off, then start to
guys, pushin Hot Rods
begin the
like Hoffa
stack chips like
Is Real.

*(Chorus)* 2x