Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 wanna
Just a simple dice game will get a killed

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

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

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

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

I keep feedin' the but the street feed back
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 then you think, man, you must not know
It a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The I'm from, MTV don't wanna film
Just a simple dice game get a muthafucka killed

The ghetto a place that you wanna take lightly
Same cat that'll you an' end up with your wifey
I've seen it all, that's why picked up the pen
To keep boy from servin' life in the pen, ya heard?

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

Nowadays everybody want somethin' for
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 same niggas you be
Be the muthafuckaz 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
Could have ended up or in jail given the scheme of things
To let you know I'm the reason you walkin'
If I said somethin' it was me, not the liquor talkin',

is realla 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
Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka

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