Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Is Real Pt. III

Slow motion,
you what I see through these eyes
All we do is the truth, yeah
is realla then real, yeah
Shit is realla then real, it?

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

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

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

How could You deceive kids like that
Make 'em believe they dad wasn't jack?
to the facts 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 niggas
I'm your honor, my brother from anotha Momma
I never thought I'd see the day tried to send you [Incomprehensible]

Shit is then you think, man, you must 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 simple game will get a muthafucka killed

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

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' knuckle love
Niggas accusin' me of 'em up

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

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

I keep feedin' the but the street feed back
Is that tryna see Joe back in green slacks?
But never dat, see, I long money
An' if you for dat
never see a cent 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 don't film
Just a simple dice game will get a killed

The ghetto ain't a 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?

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

Nowadays want somethin' for nothin'
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 thought the same you be feedin'
Be the comin' for ya?
I'm not stressin', I was a warrior
I'm too big, too wise, too strong for ya

When it's all an' done, I follow my dreams
Could have ended up dead or in given the scheme of things
To let you I'm the reason you still 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 wanna film
Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka

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