Luyện nghe bài hát The Real One

The one
The one

the realest can feel us, cap-peelers and killers
Hundred dollar and real niggas
Bitches with figures, telekinesis in my mind
Make my diamonds then I blind, niggas

Pussy punk perpetrators and playa
They fade us 'cause we two are the greatest
out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and faggots
Bow down in the of players and kiss the karats

A wrist of baggage for all the maggots
Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my
Uncut, no lactose, hear the raw
off the key, hundred percent G

Who's puttin' it down on Miami's
Home of the nickel and the raw half
Everywhere we go, the impression's
The real is on the bag when the dope is dealt
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the lean
The real one, What?
The one, huh, nigga, what?

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene the gangsta lean
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, nigga,

It's '98, playa, your game
Make sure them young respect your name
Keep your at arms, reached, cocked and ready
'Cause the catch you slippin', rock you steady

Watch your back with your homies you feel is real
Your homeboys from your crew, yeah, the ones who do
Yeah, the suckas that got the playa hater
I wanna take 'em and lay slugs up in 'em

But trippin', and that ain't my sport
I'd rather up my cirb and flip to rob a port
I sip my Vdozen on the street, bump my
when I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody compete

Imagine this, G Lex on your wrist
Imagine this, about 10 karats on fist
Imagine this, all hoes on your list
Huh, that shit would be nice but your name Ice

Nigga and screw the silencer on, rock you softly
How you gonna to me, kid, you grew up off me
TV, movies and records and
So many buses in Versace, I wear it no more

my nigga in Miami, "Marquis, wussup?"
He said, "Playa, some game on this bubblin' cut"
I said, "Shoot me the or you can come too
Or if y'all wanna in Cali, I'll fly in your whole Crew"

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The one, huh? What?
The real one, huh, nigga

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, nigga
(The one)

stay in the field, on a quest for the mil's
And try to keep it real till I die or get
So I can sit back and kick it, my own ticket
Livin' lavish lifestyle of trickin' and big

Seein' that the and the South's connected
Formulatin', plottin' to perfection
with the Syndicate, bossin' new tennis shit
Crimes defended, get caught, do the sin

There's politickin' in the 600, and blunted
That's how we it but you don't wanna run up on it
Inside the club packin',
Got my bitch at home C sackin', got my ones

Parlay, playin' link, cubin' cable
Baddest in the stable, mo' money on the table
I'm back in the to show 'em how it's done
Ice-T and Marquis, you're fuckin' the real one
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene the gangsta lean
The one, huh? What?
The real one, huh, what?

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the lean
The real one, huh?
The real one, huh, nigga

Oh, you're with the real one
Yes, you are, yes, you are, oh,
I'm the one, yeah, the real one
Said the one, real one, real one