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,
is realla then real, yeah
Shit is then real, ain't it?

My niggas walk 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 stressed an' even though the squad's
Why You had to Pun, someone so young?
Had so more to live for, as real as they come

Dead man talk
That's why You're one side of the story
But did they You how he provided for forty?
members, grandmas to shorties
Even my seeds ate off the big

How You deceive Your kids like that
Make 'em believe they dad worth jack?
Listen to the as The Don pours his heart on this track
How could I just stand 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 anotha
I never thought I'd see the day they to send you [Incomprehensible]

Shit is realla then you think, man, you not know
It a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe
The I'm from, MTV don't wanna film
a simple 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, that's why I've up the pen
To keep boy from 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 shit pop off an' niggas 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 you'se a bitch if you to squeal

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

I keep feedin' the but the street feed back
Is that 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

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 wanna film
Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka

The ghetto ain't a place that you wanna lightly
Same cat that'll you an' end up with your wifey
I've seen it all, why I've 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 in my summer beach house
If I'm not in the studio, I'm out on
Bustin' my ass to make my fans' future

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

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

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

Shit is 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
a simple dice game will get a muthafucka killed

The ain't a place that you wanna take 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 your boy from servin' in the pen, ya heard?