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, come on a real
Six deep in the creep
Mic technique got a nigga locked down for a
Word is bond, shit is on this
Gotta move, cuz i'm on a nigga
You know the kid the rock from up the block
Hit him up with the glock now his on my rooftop
Ridiculous to you're hittin me
You're not hittin me you're gettin me upset the threat
But i'm a little nigga the heart of bucktown
My stomping is brooklyn bound
Fuck you heard, it's about what you hit
And if that's girl, then your bitch ain't shit
Fuckin all my niggaz cuz they know moon
iz real yo, pass that boom
Never without a l
the first hit for all my niggaz locked in jail
Then go for dolo on a coup,
the wack in the back and i'm aight all day
It's hot, is on ask the cops
Tell the that i rule the block
back, nuff man ah die like that
Eyah all de x-amount of shot in your back
to my hardrocks on franklin ave
Feel the of the aftermath
The wrath of duck down, is real
to my nigga five ft on the steel
On a nigga who the jack, yo lift it back
Fuck where you're from, it's where you're at
Where your gat? you in bucktown
iz real, all you hear is the sound
I'm real, iz real, fuck the raw deal
up the bitch in the back by the field
On the word, is heard in two-third
herb to my niggaz from a nickel bag of absurd
On-the-real is locked down,
can't step one foot in bucktown
Mr. ripper hit your 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
With a nigga up the block, who walked the rock
Drill him, but in another game i'ma head him
And it comes to loading clips
talk shit get hit with the tec at the hip
Straight bucktown, u.s.a.
All my niggaz must represent
On the steel, iz real word to feel
Shit iz real, yo shit is mad