Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

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

My true niggas wit me, yeah
They wit me
you cook pies wit me now, ya heard?

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

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

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

An' I'm about sick of all you sideline niggas
You know, do anythin' for the niggas
I'm defendin' your honor, my brother from anotha
I never thought I'd see the day they to send you [Incomprehensible]

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 wanna film
Just a simple dice game get a muthafucka killed

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

Fuck the flu season, nowadays sue season
Can't go to the clubs an' show 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?"
Part time live niggas, dabbelin'
See a rapper think of a deal
But you'se a bitch if you to squeal

It's more than obvious, you know a thing about honor
But what goes around around, you'll soon learn about karma
As for me I stay the realest
by politicians, street thugs an' killers

I feedin' the street but the street feed back
Is that police tryna see Joe in green slacks?
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 not know
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 will get a muthafucka killed

The ghetto ain't a place that you take 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
my ass to make my fans' future secure

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

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

When it's all said an' done, I follow my
Could have ended up dead or in jail the scheme of things
To let you know I'm the reason you still
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 wanna
Just a simple dice 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 from servin' in the pen, ya heard?