Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

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

My true niggas wit me, yeah
ride wit me
Would you pies wit me now, ya heard?

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

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

How could You deceive Your kids like
'em believe they dad wasn't worth jack?
Listen to the as The Don pours his heart on this track
How could I stand there an' not react?

An' I'm just about sick of all you sideline
You know, do anythin' for the limelight
I'm defendin' your honor, my brother from Momma
I never thought I'd see the day 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 I'm from, MTV don't wanna film
Just a dice game will get a muthafucka killed

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

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

I'm like, "Hold up, they supposed to be dogs?"
time live niggas, dabbelin' drugs
See a rapper of a lucrative deal
But you'se a bitch if you choosin' to

more than obvious, you don't know a thing about honor
But what goes around comes around, soon learn about karma
As for me I being the realest
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

Shit is realla then you think, man, you must not
It takes a lot to walk a day in the 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 place that you take lightly
Same cat that'll spill you an' end up with wifey
seen it all, that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen, ya

Yo, I grindin', everybody counted 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 make my future secure

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

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

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

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

The ghetto ain't a place that you wanna lightly
cat that'll spill you an' end up with 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?