Luyện nghe bài hát Slip Into Reality

You've just slipped into reality guns crash
And drug raids is an everyday thing when the nuts
They don't even got a name fame dont nothin'
Only the cash flow it black or white it's called rich or poor
Now you know me the R.O.C. my name never a crime
Try to walk the strait path while whatchin my homies go down
Slain in the city streets meetin they while my face frowns
Pull gats out fast now my time has passed
At the funeral my aunt told me i cry at last
I lashed out with tears and kissin
Riddle me this riddle me that why im livin
These years fo advice to the youth
When they dont see all the hurses that people be goin through
They say it about wrong or right or how could you fight
As long as the pistols in sight and the moneys
But all in all think like that they dont fall
Product of americas nightmare im tellin
me when i tell you i aint trippin
Just tryin to help you out from slippin into

I'm to drink it for my pops peppermint schnaps im feelin faded
Violated and very much intoxicated
is dedicated to my main man
And when he never did I understand
Why he went away although i cry
Tried to play the big man kept my feelings
Never ever shed a tear for the ten years
I hangin with my peers and facin my fears
This shit is gettin the government got us in focus
Bill Clinton push the button hocus pocus
They to provoke us with trees infest us with disease
me how to live and when to die and who should i believe
Realize the realism of
Life is filled technacalities and fucked up formalities
Automaticaly and we walkin dead
Roamin the with a bounty on our heads
Avoid scenarios of abuse to my
Brothers younger than me are steady posted in a
And everybody guns like its some kind of fashion
Be careful when them busters are blastin' when you slip into

One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of
I'm feeling so sick one of my dawgs passed and
I'm thinking 'bout killing 'em all but what's solve
He still gonna be dead in the morning why the fall
I be so mad I'm finna burst
Instead of a Chevy's my homie's rollin in the back of a
You know worse
It's too hard to with some days
Murderous ways leavin me and in a daze
Comatose, completely up
be so bad I wanna throw up
I'm to blow up
In a rage I need to talk, nobody wanna
On the corner, mental mindstate
Overload pull the
Stress got the of suicide
out some liquor
Another digga gets paid
Digging a for senseless ways
Keep to is what i say
All of my can't die,
I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm
Never gonna lie I got for my niggas
Dead or alive, reality
We can do it on the