Luyện nghe bài hát Still Real

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

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

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

You walk, where I walked
where 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 gotta walk, I walked
where I bang
Slang 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 Bronx, nine years later
Ain't nuttin' changed, still 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 to hear their favorite tunes

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

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

You walk, where I walked
Bang I bang
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 verse is to you
Even though you teams, man I'm praying for you
We used to stay up all countin' dollar for dollar
You was my godfather, where the fuck is your honor?
Can't rap the shit we did together
You'd probably have me shackled down, doin' bids forever
You broke the code, I'd like to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, turned state to ya soul

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

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

I ain't lose Pun, my grandfather a week later
My a month later
my fuckin' 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 true walk with me now

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

You gotta walk, where I
Bang where I
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