Luyện nghe bài hát The Realist Killaz

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

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

Is it, money or women to 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 than be worried, livin held down

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

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

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

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

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

Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are
If you know who you are, how could your dreams come true?
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot

But you're not I see it so
(Now)
You can't the pressure, you pussy
I warned you not to me
You see me and run up your spine

Hardly even in the same war, but your ain't like mine
Press, they look at me like I'm a menace, I was playin' guns
your momma had your punk ass playin' tennis
I'm a nightmare, you see me you dream

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

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

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