Luyện nghe bài hát The Realest Niggas

Before shots, Queens, you heard, I'm a boy
But I'm gonna y'all niggas out
'Cause I got number one love for New York, niggas, you

I love niggas, I love 'cause niggas are me
And I only love that which is me
I to see niggas go through changes
I love to see niggas through shit
And to all niggas do it, I love

To all my
(Niggas)
To all my
(You understand?)
To all my
(It's war, nigga)
To all my
(I'll you away)

Back up, chump, you know Biggie Smalls it quick
And kicks it quick, you know how black get
With the hoods, with the boots with trees
Smokin' weed, flippin' ki's, crazy Gs

Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots on the
Take my and I'm baggin' you
Pimpin' that drive Volvos and Rodeos
the Roll, make her wet in her pantyhose

Damn, a nigga style is
Grip the glock, when I walk down the blocks
Just in a nigga wanna act out
I just out and blow they motherfuckin' back out
That's a nigga for ya

We the realest,
50 and B.I.G., my nigga
Don't try to act like you don't a nigga
Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo'
the trigga, leave a nigga fo' sho'

We the realest,
50 and B.I.G., my nigga
Don't try to act like you don't feel a
Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo'
Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo'

When we smoke spliffs, we four fifths
Just in case dread riff
He get a lift to the cemetery
Rough very not your ordinary, we watch you get

a real nigga for ya
Get mad, do a quarter, flip the and rip your lawyer
at the D.A. 'cause fuck what she say
She don't give a fuck about your ass

Up Northbound, first stop, and fish scale
the hand scales are real ill
You'll be a super Hoover, doo doo remover
Yo, G, pass the

We the realest,
50 and B.I.G., my nigga
Don't try to act like you feel a nigga
Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo'
the trigga, leave a nigga fo' sho'

When I was young, my M.O. was to go in hand
And even my P.O., she called me the 'Ginger Man'
I cut ya new and tell her ass catch me if you can
Don't let people feel you're awkward, I tame, I'm not lame

Get gassed up to get up
Real B.I.G. Style, the kid break it down
it, thou shalt not fuck wit North Seed Papa
50 Cent, I'll yo' punk ass off propa

There's no like home, New York, New York
I run city and now I dance around like Diddy
is giddy 'til they act smack silly
Or wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama, really

Pushy niggas get hard, lip syncing my lyrics Milli Vanilli
Even the hood, feel me, I'm on fire
Niggas out in Philly, they feel me, they bump my
Even bootlegged, you know, my shit, bitch

We the realest,
50 Cent and B.I.G., my
try to act like you don't feel a nigga
Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo'
Squeeze the trigga, leave a nigga fo'

I got 50 Cent, I got
D-Twizzy's in this with Obie Trice
So what you say before you call our name
If you say one more thing, it be nice

Here we go, I shoulda
I was bound to get pulled some bullshit sooner or later
You haters are too jealous of us to love us
You ain't it, G-Unit made it and Obie's comin', comin'
You to your stomach

50 is 50 Cent
The other 50 percent is who's color it is
Well, if even considering takin' our label down
You find our building and fly a fucking plane into it
But I ain't to get too intricate into it

I'm just tryin' to you a little hint for your own benefit
'Cuz then it's get to the point
Where it escalates into other shit
Then flip, then I'ma get to stompin' in my Air Force Ones
Won't be able to if it's two pairs or it's one

gonna feel like there's so many feet kickin' you
You think that just made these into cleat tennis shoes
I don't know what it is or what it be
But I get a woody when these pussies try to me

Thinkin they put me in the position to pickle me
Y'all tickle me pink, I think I'd just have Pink tickle me
Hickory dock, tickety tock tickety
A bit of the diggity dock diggity

Mixed with a little bit of the jig jiga
With a pinch of Biggie
Look at me, I'm just the bomb

We the realest
Don't try to act like you feel our label
'Cuz we fuck around and kill your label
Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50, Shady
We the fo' sho'

We the realest
Don't try to act like you don't our label
'Cuz we fuck around and steal your people
Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50
We gon' kill yo' fuckin' fa sho

Shady in the place to be
And I got it takes to rock the mic, right?
watch what you say to me punk
'Cuz I'm off in less then 6 months