Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You gotta walk, 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

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 night countin' dollar for
You was my son's godfather, where the fuck is your
Can't even rap the we did together
You'd probably have me shackled down, doin' bids forever
You the first code, I'd like to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned to sold ya soul

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

Motherfuckers think it's
Think a nigga got money and a don't feel pain
You ain't feel my pain
You don't know what the fuck I'm goin'
lookin' at me like, "He got it made"

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

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