Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

Slow motion,
Tell you what I see through eyes
All we do is speak the truth,
Shit is then real, yeah
Shit is realla real, ain't it?

My true walk wit me, yeah
They wit me
Would you cook pies wit me now, ya

Lord, I keep hollerin', I hope You
How come I'm still stressed an' though the squad's glistenin'?
Why You had to take Pun, so young?
Had so much to live for, as real as they come

man can't talk
That's why You're hearin' one of the story
But did they You how he provided for forty?
Family members, to shorties
Even my seeds ate off the big

How could You Your kids like that
Make 'em believe dad wasn't worth jack?
to the facts as The Don pours his heart on this track
How could I just there an' not react?

An' I'm just about sick of all you sideline
You know, do for the limelight niggas
I'm your honor, my brother from anotha Momma
I thought I'd see the day they tried to send you [Incomprehensible]

Shit is realla then you think, man, you not know
It takes a lot to a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna
Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka

The ghetto ain't a that you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you an' end up your wifey
I've seen it all, that's why picked up the pen
To keep your boy from life in the pen, ya heard?

Fuck the flu season, it's sue season
Can't even go to the clubs an' show my love
'Coz soon as shit pop off an' knuckle love
accusin' me of fuckin' 'em up

I'm like, "Hold up, ain't supposed to be dogs?"
Part time niggas, dabbelin' drugs
See a rapper of a lucrative deal
But you'se a bitch if you to squeal

It's more obvious, you don't know a thing about honor
But what goes around comes around, you'll soon learn karma
As for me I stay being the
by politicians, street thugs an' killers

I keep feedin' the street but the street feed
Is that police tryna see Joe back in green
But never dat, see, I keep money
An' if you for dat
You'll never see a from me, muthafucker

is realla then you think, man, you must not know
It takes a lot to walk a day in the of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV don't film
Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka

The ain't a place that you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you an' end up with wifey
I've seen it all, that's why I've up the pen
To your boy from servin' life in the pen, ya heard?

Yo, I stay grindin', everybody me out
Now I'm rewindin' in my summer beach
If I'm not in the studio, I'm out on
Bustin' my ass to my fans' future secure

everybody want somethin' for nothin'
All of a sudden niggas like, "Joey be frontin'"
The hood screamin', Crack done changed, he don't
I know now Big, 'Mo Money Mo

a muthafucka
Who'd a thought the same niggas you be
Be the muthafuckaz for ya?
I'm not stressin', I was born a
Plus I'm too big, too wise, too for ya

When it's all an' done, I follow my dreams
have ended up dead or in jail given the scheme of things
To let you I'm the reason you still walkin'
If I said it was me, not the liquor talkin', muthafucka

Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not
It a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV wanna film
Just a dice game will get a muthafucka killed

The ghetto ain't a place you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you an' end up with your
I've seen it all, why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen, ya