Luyện nghe bài hát The Realist Killaz

Yo Redd Spyder, is that 50 Cent Pac joint
Let me know,
There's gon' be some you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the

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

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

My plan to be trained and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin' in the
Caught, I've been since my adolescence, callin to Jesus
as a youngster, wonderin' if he sees us

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

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

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

Now since you're cryin for mercy I
My be the death of you
Lo and behold you your soul
Nigga there's nuttin' of you

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

But not I see it so clear
(Now)
You can't 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 ain't like mine
Press, they look at me I'm a menace, I was playin' with guns
While your momma had punk ass playin' tennis
I'm a nightmare, you see me you dream

Wake up, turn on TV and see my ass again
You cowardly hearted, you make it on your own
Fuck the source, I'm on cover of Stone
(You pussy)

'Til Makaveli returns, it's 'All 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 you not to fuck with me
(What do we have now?)
Now can you take the pressure, that's we gon' see

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