Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

so depressin', uh
Be the realest shit I ever
(Money and cars, bitches)
Shit Is Part 2
(Drugs)
day
(Society you know?)
See what it's like to in my shoes
It all fun and games
(You heard?)

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

This hot bitch be sweatin' the coke
My baby mother I grow doe out my ass
It's like, how much fight I got in me
Niggaz be happy till they bring the fuckin' death of me
But you never see Joe look or flow off beat
And Charlie sees the board in more weeks

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

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

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

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

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

You gotta walk, where I
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

Yeah, uh, aiyyo the verse is dedicated to you
Even you switched teams, man I'm praying 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, doin' forever
You broke the first code, I'd like to twist ya till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned state to sold ya

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

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

Like I lose Pun, my grandfather a week later
My aunt a month
Like my sister ain't in a coma right now!
You don't know pain!
Let's get one thing clear, money'll buy you happiness
My niggaz walk with me now

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

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 I'm going to