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 like 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 lesson
I'm free-fallin', tryna leave deep depression
My son Joey still slow, my mom's got in her throat
My big brother dope
Let me know how many motherfucker wanna be just me
Screamed at and treated shit by your wifey

hot bitch be sweatin' the coke cash
My baby think I grow doe out my ass
It's like, how fight I got left in me
Niggaz won't be happy till bring 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 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
where 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, niggaz still playa
T S, the that's done it, forever live and never front it
Reminisce of I used to hold heat and tell niggaz "Run it"
Now we flooded with jewels, of dudes
the Coliseum to hear their favorite tunes

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

You walk, where I walked
Bang where I
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

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

Yeah, uh, the third verse is dedicated to you
Even you switched teams, man I'm praying for you
We used to stay up all night countin' for dollar
You was my son's godfather, where the is your honor?
even rap the shit we did together
You'd probably me shackled locked down, doin' bids forever
You the first code, I'd like to twist ya wifey till it roasts gold
Snitch nigga, state to sold ya soul

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

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

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

You walk, where 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 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 where I'm to