Luyện nghe bài hát The Realest Niggas

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

I love niggas, I love niggas niggas are me
And I only love that which is me
I love to see go through changes
I love to see shoot through shit
And to all that 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 Biggie Smalls grips it quick
And kicks it quick, you know how black get
With the hoods, fatigues with the with trees
weed, flippin' ki's, makin' crazy Gs

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

Damn, a nigga is unorthodox
Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded
Just in case a nigga act out
I just black out and blow they back out
That's a real for ya

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'

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'

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

That's a real for ya
Get mad, do a quarter, flip the and rip your lawyer
Spit at the D.A. 'cause 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
try to act like you don't feel a nigga
Biggie, yo' nigga, 50, yo'
Squeeze the trigga, leave a fo' sho'

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

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

There's no place like home, New York, New
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, they me, I'm on fire
Niggas out in Philly, they feel me, bump my shit
Even bootlegged, you know, bump my shit,

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

I got 50 Cent, I got
D-Twizzy's in this bitch with Trice
So watch what you say before you 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 little haters are too of us to love us
You ain't it, G-Unit made it and comin', D-Twizzy's comin'
You sick to your

50 percent is 50
The other 50 percent is color skin it is
Well, if you're even considering our label down
You better find our building and fly a fucking into it
But I ain't to get too intricate into it

I'm just to give you a little hint for your own benefit
then it's gonna get to the point
Where it escalates into some other
Then I'ma flip, then get to stompin' in my Air Force Ones
be able to tell if it's two pairs or it's one

It's gonna feel like there's so many feet you
You that Nike 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 try to push me

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

Mixed a little bit of the jiga jig jiga
a small 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 feel our label
'Cuz we gon' fuck around and steal people
Obie, D-Twizzy, G-Unit, 50
We kill yo' fuckin' label 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 probation in less then 6