Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Iz Real

Check how i kick it, i was wicked, around 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 in the creep
Mic technique got a locked down for a week
Word is bond, shit is on this
Gotta move, cuz i'm on a hitlist
You know the kid with the rock from up the
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 upset the threat
But i'm a little nigga from the of bucktown
My stomping is brooklyn bound
Fuck what you heard, it's about you hit
And if that's girl, then your bitch ain't shit
all my niggaz cuz they know black moon
Shit iz real yo, pass boom
Never 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
It's hot, is on ask the cops
Tell the dreadlock i rule the block
back, nuff man ah die like that
Eyah pussy all de x-amount of in your back
Word to my on franklin ave
Feel the bloodbath of the
The of duck down, bucktown is real
Word to my five ft on the steel
On a nigga who faked the jack, yo it back
Fuck where you're from, about where you're at
Where your gat? whenever you in
Shit iz real, all you hear is the
I'm real, shit iz real, the raw deal
Pick up the bitch in the by the field
On the word, is heard in two-third
Pump to my niggaz from a nickel bag of absurd
is locked down, what?
Beast step one foot in bucktown
Mr. hit your back up with holes
All my niggaz on g mad knows
All the breaker of the cash
Nigga nasty-ass, hittin all on my bill
I got a vibe in site,
Maybe cuz i had to get it on last
a nigga from up the block, who walked the rock
Drill him, but in game i'ma head swell him
And when it to loading clips
talk shit get hit with the tec at the hip
Straight bucktown, u.s.a.
All my must represent eryday
On the steel, shit iz real word to
iz real, yo shit is mad real