Luyện nghe bài hát The Realist Killaz

Yo Redd Spyder, is that 50 Pac joint ready?
Let me know,
There's gon' be stuff you gon' see
That's gon' make it to smile in the future

Yeah nigga, ha ha let's go nigga, is what it is
Tupac cut his head bald, then you cut yo' head bald
(You nigga)
wear a bandanna you wan' wear a bandanna
Tupac put a cross on his back you put crosses on yo' back
Nigga you ain't Tupac, this

Is it, or women to funny beginnings, tragic endings
I can make a and still not get enough of spending
And my life is based on sinnin', I'm hell bound
Rather be buried than be worried, livin down

My game plan to be and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, in the cemetery
Caught, I've been lost since my adolescence, callin to
Ballin' as a youngster, if he sees us

Young black male, crack sales got me strikes
Livin' in jail, is hell, enemies die
Wonder when we all is anybody listenin'?
Got my, hands on my semi shotty, bitchin'

Please God can you understand me, bless my
Guide us all, before we fall into
I it a point, to make my peep bumpin' warlike
some shit, to any stupid bitches don't fight

'Til Makaveli returns, 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we have now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but what it's gon' be
You shoulda listened, I told you not to with me
(What do we have now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we see

Now since cryin for mercy I promise
My success'll be the of you
Lo and behold you sold soul
Nigga there's nuttin' of you

in the mirror, ask yourself who are you?
If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams come
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You pretended to be 'Pac, you to be hot

But you're not I see it so
(Now)
You take the pressure, you pussy
I you not to push me
You see me and chills run up spine

Hardly even in the same war, but your heart like mine
Press, they at me like I'm a menace, I was playin' with guns
While momma had your punk ass playin' tennis
I'm a nightmare, you see me when you

up, turn on your TV and see my ass again
You hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
Fuck the source, I'm on cover of Rolling
(You pussy)

'Til returns, it's 'All Eyez On Me'
(What do we here now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but that's it's gon' be
You shoulda listened, I you not to fuck with me
(What do we here now?)
Now can you the pressure, that's what we gon' see

'Til Makaveli returns, it's 'All On Me'
(What do we here now?)
And you can hate it or love it, but what it's gon' be
You shoulda listened, I you not to fuck with me
(What do we here now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's what we see