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 to see niggas go through changes
I to see niggas shoot 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)

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

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

Damn, a style is unorthodox
Grip the glock, I walk down the crowded blocks
in case a nigga wanna act out
I just black out and blow they motherfuckin' out
a real nigga for ya

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

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

When we smoke spliffs, we pack four
Just in case wanna riff
He get a free to the cemetery
Rough not your ordinary, we watch you get buried

That's a real for ya
Get mad, do a quarter, flip the script and rip your
Spit at the D.A. fuck what she say
She don't give a about your ass anyway

Up Northbound, stop, Watertown and fish scale
Where the hand are real ill
You'll be a super Hoover, doo doo stain
Yo, G, pass the

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'
Squeeze the trigga, leave a fo' sho'

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

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

no place like home, New York, New York
I run this city and now I dance around Diddy
Niggas is giddy 'til they act silly
Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they want drama, really

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

We the realest,
50 Cent and B.I.G., my
Don't try to act like you feel 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 Obie
So watch you say before you call our name
If you say one thing, it won't be nice

Here we go, I shoulda
I was to get pulled into some bullshit sooner or later
You little haters are too jealous of us to us
You it, G-Unit made it and Obie's comin', D-Twizzy's comin'
You sick to stomach

50 is 50 Cent
The 50 percent is who's color skin it is
Well, if you're considering takin' 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 tryin' to give you a little hint for your own benefit
'Cuz then gonna get to the point
Where it escalates into some shit
Then I'ma flip, then I'ma get to in my Air Force Ones
Won't be able to tell if it's two or it's one

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

they gon' put me in the position to pickle me
Y'all tickle me pink, I I'd just rather have Pink tickle me
Hickory dickory dock, tickety tickety
A little bit of the diggity dock

Mixed a little bit of the jiga jig jiga
a small pinch of Biggie
Look at me, I'm the bomb diggity

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

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

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