Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

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

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

This hot bitch be sweatin' the coke
My baby think I grow doe out my ass
like, how much fight I got left in me
Niggaz won't be happy till they the fuckin' death of me
But you never see Joe look or flow off beat
And Charlie sees the in four more weeks

You walk, where I walked
Bang 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

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

Uh, yo, the South Bronx, years later
Ain't changed, niggaz still playa haters
T S, the best that's done it, live and never front it
Reminisce of when I used to hold heat and niggaz "Run it"
Now we flooded with jewels, of dudes
Crowd the Coliseum to their favorite tunes

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

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

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

Yeah, uh, aiyyo the third is dedicated to you
Even you switched teams, man I'm praying for you
We used to stay up all countin' dollar for dollar
You was my son's godfather, where the fuck is your
Can't even rap the shit we did
You'd have me shackled locked down, doin' bids forever
You broke the first code, I'd like to twist ya wifey till it gold
Snitch nigga, state to sold ya soul

How could a nigga was clappin' in the streets
yappin' to the deez, like what I rightly should believe?
Like ever verse is a charge, for every there's a scar
I never tried to hurt cha'll
I'm tryin' to do me, sell a few CDs
Buy land in Miami and cop a new B, on!

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

I ain't lose Pun, my grandfather a week later
My a month later
Like my fuckin' sister ain't in a coma now!
You motherfuckers know pain!
Let's get one thing clear, money'll never buy you
My true niggaz with me now

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

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