Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

so depressin', uh
Be the shit I ever wrote
(Money and cars, bitches)
Shit Is Real 2
(Drugs)
day
(Society you know?)
See what it's like to walk in my
It ain't all fun and
(You heard?)

Yo, yo, I'm sick and of stressin', every days a different lesson
I'm free-fallin', tryna this deep depression
My son Joey still slow, my mom's got in her throat
My big sniffin' dope
Let me know how many wanna be just like me
Screamed at and treated like shit by your

This hot bitch be sweatin' the cash
My mother think I grow doe out my ass
It's like, how much fight I got in me
Niggaz won't be happy till bring the fuckin' death of me
But you see Joe look weak or flow off beat
And Charlie sees the in four more weeks

You gotta walk, where I
Bang I bang
Slang I hang
To get where I'm to
Stay I stay
who I blazed
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

You walk, where I walked
Bang I bang
Slang where I
To get I'm going to
Stay where I
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to

Uh, yo, the South Bronx, nine years
Ain't nuttin' changed, niggaz playa haters
T S, the best done it, forever live and never front it
Reminisce of I used to hold heat and tell niggaz "Run it"
Now we with jewels, hundreds of dudes
Crowd the Coliseum to hear their tunes

Then at the time of our prime we a sick one
The Angels down, took my twin Big Pun
Shit were throughout the whole world
All I could do was try to provide for his seeds and his old
Hope your listenin', tell Ton' we still missin' him
I'm like a prisoner in jail no visitors

You walk, where I walked
where I bang
Slang where I
To get where I'm to
Stay where I
who I blazed
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

You gotta walk, I walked
Bang where I
where I hang
To get I'm going to
where I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

Yeah, uh, aiyyo the third is dedicated to you
Even though you switched teams, man I'm for you
We to stay up all night countin' dollar for dollar
You was my son's godfather, the fuck is your honor?
Can't rap the shit we did together
You'd probably have me shackled locked down, bids forever
You the first code, I'd like to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned state to sold ya

How could a nigga was clappin' in the streets
Start yappin' to the deez, like what I rightly believe?
Like ever verse is a charge, for every hurt there's a
I once tried to hurt cha'll
I'm just to do me, sell a few CDs
Buy land in and cop a new B, come on!

Motherfuckers it's sweet
Think a got money and a nigga don't feel pain
You ain't never feel my
You don't know what the fuck I'm through
lookin' at me like, "He got it made"

Like I ain't lose Pun, my a week later
My a month later
Like my fuckin' ain't in a coma right now!
You motherfuckers don't pain!
get one thing clear, money'll never buy you happiness
My true niggaz walk me now

You walk, where I walked
where I bang
Slang I hang
To get I'm going to
Stay where I
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get I'm going to

You gotta walk, I walked
where I bang
Slang where I
To get I'm going to
where I stay
Blaze who I
Pay dues, how I
To get where I'm to