Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Iz Real

Check how i kick it, when i was wicked, the way
Hold my tec, cuz my niggaz by day
Drugs and hit the eve of the night
Niggaz who fake real, on a real flight
Six feet deep in the
Mic technique got a locked down for a week
Word is bond, is on like this
Gotta move, cuz i'm on a nigga
You the kid with the rock from up the block
Hit him up with the glock now his on my rooftop
Ridiculous to think hittin me
You're not hittin me you're gettin me with the threat
But i'm a little from the heart of bucktown
My stomping ground is brooklyn
Fuck you heard, it's about what you hit
And if that's your girl, your bitch ain't shit
Fuckin all my niggaz cuz they black moon
Shit iz real yo, pass that
parlay without a l
Inhale the first hit for all my niggaz locked in
go for dolo on a coup, laundry
Shoot the in the back and i'm aight all day
hot, shit is on ask the cops
Tell the dreadlock i rule the block
Ease back, nuff man ah die that
Eyah all de x-amount of shot in your back
to my hardrocks on franklin ave
Feel the bloodbath of the
The wrath of duck down, bucktown is
Word to my five ft on the steel
On a nigga who faked the jack, yo it back
Fuck you're from, it's about where you're at
Where your whenever you in bucktown
Shit iz real, all you hear is the
I'm real, shit iz real, the raw deal
up the bitch in the back by the field
On the word, shit is in two-third
Pump to my niggaz from a nickel bag of absurd
On-the-real is locked down,
Beast can't step one foot in
Mr. ripper hit your back up with
All my niggaz on g mad knows
All about the of the cash
Nigga nasty-ass, hittin all on my bill
I got a in site, hmmm
Maybe cuz i had to get it on night
With a from up the block, who walked the rock
Drill him, but in another game head swell him
And it comes to loading clips
Niggaz talk get hit with the tec at the hip
from bucktown, u.s.a.
All my niggaz must eryday
On the steel, iz real word to feel
Shit iz real, yo is mad real