Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

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

My niggas walk wit me, yeah
ride wit me
Would you cook wit me now, ya heard?

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

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

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

An' I'm just sick of all you sideline niggas
You know, do anythin' for the limelight
I'm defendin' your honor, my brother from Momma
I never thought I'd see the day they tried to send you

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 don't film
Just a dice game will get a muthafucka killed

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

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

I'm like, "Hold up, ain't they to be dogs?"
time live niggas, dabbelin' drugs
See a rapper think of a lucrative
But a bitch if you choosin' to squeal

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

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

Shit is then you think, man, you must not know
It a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The place I'm from, MTV wanna film
a simple 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, that's why I've up the pen
To keep your boy 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
my ass to make my fans' future secure

Nowadays everybody want for nothin'
All of a sudden niggas like, "Joey be frontin'"
The hood screamin', Crack done changed, he holla
I now Big, 'Mo Money Mo Problems'

a muthafucka
Who'd a thought the same 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 an' done, I follow my dreams
Could ended up dead or in jail given the scheme of things
To let you I'm the reason you still walkin'
If I somethin' it was me, not the liquor talkin', muthafucka

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

The ghetto ain't a place you wanna take lightly
Same cat 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?